[ Bruno gives a jump, the touch on his shoulder startling him out of his staring contest with the slowly dying cosmos. He turns towards Jayce. It isn't enough of a movement to dislodge the hand on his shoulder but almost, almost. ]

Wh-what? Why, don't you... don't you see it? [ He waves up towards the sky, all the swirling colors and lights. ] The stars, they're all going dark, like. Like they're dying. That can't be real, right?