That gets some hesitation. Colin isn't sure he can put it into words. He looks down at the newly-planted blade of grass.

"I'm...not sure, actually. In my head, I think of making things lovelier, making things green and fertile. Making the village prosper. Getting it through hard times. But of course none of that is allowed and isn't very private at all. So it's, it's dreams, rather than goals, right now. Once I find out what else I can do, maybe there will be goals."