All dialogue by Malcolm is in Morse code, and has been translated into english here.

Conversation 1

• You notice Malcolm blinking his light at you quizzically. You're not sure how you know what quizzical blinking looks like.
• Malcolm: Do you ever wonder what your purpose is?
  • I believe I was put here to make the world a better place.
    • Malcolm: I'm surprised by your certainty.
    • (Continues below.)
  • I think about it, yes.
    • Malcolm: But no answers?
    • Player: Not yet.
    • (Continues below.)
  • Not really, no.
    • Player: I'd rather spend my time giving my life meaning, than pondering whether it came with some pre-packaged.
    • Malcolm: I bet you have motivational posters hanging in your house.
    • (Continues below.)
• Player: Why do you ask?
• Malcolm: I was curious.
• Malcolm: Unlike most, I have the unique opportunity to actually get the answer.
• Player: Ah.
• Malcolm: Well?
• Player: I was just disassembling rune claws, and you happened. Somehow.
• Malcolm lets out a sort of buzzing sigh.
• Malcolm: Fabulous.
• Malcolm: I feel an especially long journal entry coming on.

Conversation 2

• Malcolm appears to be scribbling in a tiny journal.
• Player: What are you writing there buddy?
• Malcolm blushes slightly as his bulb flashes you a response.
• Malcolm: I'm composing sophisticated poetry
  • Oh. Okay. Keep at it.
    • (Malcolm says nothing.)
    • (Player says nothing.)
    • Malcolm: Is that all?
    • Player: Yeah.
    • Player: Sorry, were you expecting something more from me?
    • Malcolm: I shouldn't really
    • Malcolm: Thank you for the material
    • Malcolm goes back to his journal.
  • Can I get a preview?
    • Malcolm: It isn't complete, but very well
    • Malcolm: It is titled irony
    • Malcolm: Subtitle: I can create light, but would rather live in darkness.
    • Malcolm clears his throat. You assume it's for dramatic effect as he continues to blink his light rather than talk.
    • Malcolm: Take me out to the black
    • Malcolm: Tell me I'm not coming back
    • Player: I know we've barely cracked the surface here, but I feel the need to interject.
    • Player: Are you okay buddy? Do you need to talk?
    • Malcolm: Gods, you do not appreciate art.

Conversation 3

• Player: Do you get along okay with the other fireflies?
• As Malcolm blinks his light at you, he appears sceptical.
• Malcolm: Hold up! What's a firefly?
• Player: It's what you are. Well, a regular one is a bit buggier and a little less... modern.
• Malcolm's flickering gets furious.
• Malcolm: There's no thing like me, except me!
• Malcolm: I'm all alone in this grim world
• Player: Don't be like that, Mal. You've got me.
• Player: I'll introduce you to some other fireflies one day and I'm sure you'll get along famously!