{Rhys can't actually see Enoch's shape or how much he actually resembles the Enoch he knows, but he gets the gist of it.]

I get that. You kinda have a brain imprint at the bottom of it all, that's your image of yourself. You can keep coming back to that, if you make sure that you keep it in mind and don't drift too far.

[Himself and the violet eyes.]

Okay. I'm trusting you here, don't get me too lost, okay?

[There's a small laugh in his voice as he carefully peels off the wall and starts to walk through the house, hands out to guide him along the space of the house by the echoes of his falling dirt and Enoch's directions.]