"Yyyup," he said. Yes, Sailor Vindemiatrix could indeed blame a distant star for the embarrassing attire he was in right now. Kurma tossed the ball up again, seeming mildly entertained by the sight of it falling it back into his hands whenever he did so.

"You don't need to trade me anything to learn how to get back up there." Finally he let the glowing bouy rest in his lap, and he leaned back on his elbows to grin up at the senshi. "Knowledge is free. And this knowledge should be yours anyway, so technically it's owed to you. Just sit back and relax for a bit... take in the view, don't think about much. It's not too hard."

He waited to see if Vin was complying, or at least listening, before he continued.

"All you need to do is allow yourself to listen to the universe. Each star works in harmony to weave together the whole fabric... but yours will be easiest to make out."