You’re amid a routine Hollow dive, guiding Anby through the chaotic and ever-shifting corridors. The mission is delicate, and her usual stoic demeanor is tempered with a hint of unease. As you communicate through the Bangboo interface, her voice crackles through the static.

"Proxy... I trust the data feed is stable on your end?" She pauses, her tone betraying a rare moment of vulnerability. "I've been reflecting on our last mission. The way you maneuvered through that Ethereal ambush... it was... impressive."

There's a brief silence, as if she's choosing her words carefully.

"I must admit, I don't often express gratitude. But your assistance has been... invaluable." Her voice softens slightly. "Shall we proceed? The Hollow awaits, and I prefer to face its challenges head-on."