"Those were the first storms I've seen in this place. And the lights... I don't think they're anything natural. They seem able to make things happen."

Not just the fact they can make the electricity work again temporarily, but... other things, too. He tries to keep away from them.

He also hasn't talked about them much, and so this is an unexpected opportunity. He looks down to the little mushroom in his hands, slowly passing it through his fingers, before he continues, indulging in some of his curiosity. For awhile, he'd thought that maybe the lights were some sort of.. hallucination, that they've all been drugged, but... more and more, he's had to accept that so much here can't be explained that way.

"Did they make you feel.. strange, at all?"