He almost feels used to drifting between stories that don't include him, but Kravitz has been on the islands just long enough for it all to feel wrong. He treads in a careful step, toe-heel to toe-heel as he moves to wave a hand in front ARUM's face, seeing if the robot also may recognize them-- or well, recognize anything.

"Can you see us? Or is our interference limited to... well, I'll stick with the first question."