I can pick you up. [Brilliant deduction, Watson.] There space between this place and the other one tore open; Virginia told me.

[And called the hellraven taxi.

The eye in Okuu's chest does eventually lose interest, the pupil drifting back to the center in an idle pose.

The host body's feathers puff up almost indignantly at the rest of Caesar's words, though.]

Virginia didn't tell me to do that! Or Enkidu.