[She dun believe you, Sam. She knows how gloomy most people find her. But she smiles anyway, a reflexive empty sort of thing, gaze dropping to her shamisen. She's avoiding her ship at the moment.]

I've been trained much of my life to bring comfort. [Whether through music or... well, prostitution.] This is too vast for me. It feels any song I might play would be cheap.

[Seriously. How does one sing a dirge for an entire planet.]