Just the normal ones...[He laughs under his breath and it only sounds a little hysterical.] The normal ones aren't so pushy...[Ivy might get the feeling he isn't talking about the voices of people. He shakes his head then.]

I don't think so. I haven't seen my sister yet. [If he were himself he wouldn't have said it but he feels scattered still and is trying to gather himself.]

Unless you're a hallucination. [He reaches out to lay a hand on her forearm, forgetting that she'd already touched his shoulder.] No, you seem real.