The bard is deathly quiet under the green spotlight, and they processed what Milo said. They didn't want to waste their last question. Their mind tried to make sense of things when something Milo said returned to them. That Milo had found them. That Milo watched them because they were interesting. Combine with what Milo had just said, the green began to feel more sickly.

"How... How much of us can you see?"