[The entryway isn’t lit, so it’s a bit like slowly unearthing the maw of a some sleeping creature, revealing it piece by piece. But Connor works the best he can alongside her own efforts, even if the pieces he carries are smaller, and more effort is required on his part to be efficient about it.

They’re making ample progress, at least.]

Your situation is so opposite from mine that I suppose I just find it strange. I was surrounded by humans when I was activated.