[ Questions? Does he have questions? He's staggering back, dazed with the force of everything just happened, with the strangeness of having his mind suddenly cut off, and Gregor is sitting there cool as anything. Do you have questions. Well done. He feels ready to collapse. ]
Uh -
[ He pushes his hand against his forehead. It's damp with sweat. ]
no subject
Uh -
[ He pushes his hand against his forehead. It's damp with sweat. ]
Uh. What...is...the final matter?