Elias is with Makoto when she sings. He’s the electric energy encouraging her fingers when she plucks at her guitar. He’s the anticipatory static laying a hand on her arm.

He thanks her dearly and encourages her to use her talents to spread their message. He tells her he’ll never forget this song, and they should sing it again sometime.

He really won’t, either. As she played, he encrypted and stored the tune and its lyrics deep in the arcade, so that next time she sings to him, he can orchestrate an accompaniment of beeps and boops.