[She blinks, genuinely surprised that Sara seemed to be able to connect all of those together. She knows vaguely what a Möbius strip is, but she hadn’t been at all aware of the others. Though she also knew Mu being the Greek letter, at least. She listens, a bit fascinated, as Sara keeps talking.

Ayana probably should correct her, but she’s not sure where to even begin. Would it be better to pretend to be a scientist and hope she doesn’t get asked anything more technical than the formula of, like, nail polish remover?

What the fuck was a Prothean

The President probably would’ve said something ridiculous with a totally straight face, but Ayana figures her silence has stretched on too long and the slightly baffled look on her face has probably given her away already.]

I, uh— No. [Just. No. She shakes her head.] The place I was here before this, it was... Like a virtual realty dream world type of thing. It was called Mobius. The person in charge was named Mu.

[She decides that pointing out Mu was a virtual idol program probably would just confuse the point even further.] I still look like I did in there, I think, but if you or anyone else doesn’t know Mu then this can’t be Mobius... So I feel like I somehow know even less about what’s going on here!