The bundle murmurs and jostles itself a little as it moves around on the couch until it's small and comfortable again. The spirits don't like being away from Robin, but they're quick to find their own center to curl up around again.

"We're feeling," Phalanx confirms. They appear sleepy, looking forward at nothing with tired eyes, but they sound surprisingly present. "But with... old things. Skin and eyes and ears and fingers."