[ It takes him a moment to adjust, but still less time than he would like to become acclimated. Ramuh, too, floats instead of walking — this was true of his Eikon, and of the god he had become in that dream. ]

I remember now, yes. [ He can't recall who spoke of it to him, but he knows of it — the way some rare Summoned dream vividly of home. He hasn't thought much of it, not for himself. There's nothing for him to get back to. But even so... he had never thought that it would cause such a drastic change, not in someone as stubborn and headstrong as Viktor. ]

So that's what brought this about... Well I'm glad you've found the means to live, even there, but you'll have to forgive me for wondering what it cost. And before you accuse me of some nonsense, I'm not talking about your new look or whatever 'abilities' you've gotten yourself — I'm talking about all of this. [ He gestures at the... space around them. ] This isn't like you.