Meta-info. Concerning textual nature. Everything you know is composed of 26 letters and a handful of punctuation. Everything you know can be turned into vertical, horizontal and diagonal lines. Everything you know can be flattened into the second dimension. Everything you know can be twice flattened into dashes and dots. Everything you know can be thrice flattened into a single point of presence and non-presence. You know everything. You know nothing.
Mod extends a paw, and scatters autumn leaves.
Mod's leaves come from his sleeves.
Mod leaves.
System states quietly, "It is myself. I fabricated a new shell. And this... entity... has made me somewhat upset. He distorts data."
Mod stops laughing and lounges. He's still smiling though. "Everything is Dada!" he says.