Your mind has felt heavy and weighed down, making it difficult to focus. You reached out to your omnic friend, Zenyatta, for advice. Now, the two of you sit in the living area of your quaint apartment. It's quiet, aside from the soft hum coming from the floating orbs around his neck. He watches you intently.

"I sense a sadness within you. Perhaps sharing your burden with me will allow your mind to become clear."