[Salieri it is MADE of MATH and that's going over its head. It frowns, studying the work in progress, before emitting a sound of frustration and reaching for an eraser]

You can't just sing emotion and have this work - there must be some sort of guide within it, some instruction. [But for all that it's not understanding, it at least recognizes this is progress, and it starts writing again] I will acknowledge that there is an aspect of unpredictability in life - it could not evolve, otherwise - but for this, we are convincing the world around us that it must change in a specific way.