[Looser grip on the stone-that helps. Helps him at least-he might have almost been frightened back into his alpaca form, but that brings some peace of mind back.

Enough to shout back, at least.] We tried it though!

Why do you think I'm like this..! [...He liked this version of himself. He admits.

He knows it wasn't supposed to be how he was though-and it's becoming harder to think of it like that.] ...We can't even leave if we die.

...We just come back here again.