[The static disrupts everything. Something has managed to bring him to offer comfort, to the extent that he can. and he can't even do that. Frustration and fear make Beckett hiss through his teeth, but maybe it's just one more noise in the system.

He doesn't so much answer as speaks what comes to mind.] Perha▒▒ ▒▒ ▒▒▒ all mad. There's a ▒▒▒▒▒ndness in sharing madness. Anatole had ▒▒▒ I ▒▒▒ know the song they share. He me▒▒▒ as a gift...