Now the green eM is like the others. He feels better not being by himself anymore. But he's cramped in his square shell. He can't move freely. He goes forward. He stays in line. He's surrounded by the others, but he doesn't play with them anymore. He doesn’t build any sculptures either. He doesn’t go exploring. He stays in line with the others. He’s not alone anymore. That’s all that matters. He does what everyone does.

He follows the flow.