"Ah it's you!"
Akiol frowned, "What?"
"I finally get to meet you!"
"You know me?"
"How could I not?!"
Akiol looked around, "I. . . where even am I?"
"I'm not sure? I've been here for a while."
He felt this place was oddly familiar. Like he had visited it before. Standing up he looked around, "Then who are you?"
"You don't know me? Ah that hurts."
"Well I can't even see you."
". . . Oh."
A figure fizzled into existence. As they entered Akiol's vision he found himself stunned, "You're. . ."
"You do know me! Ah that's wonderful. I would've been very hurt if you didn't you know!"
"James. . . ?"
"The only! Although aren't you also James now? You did take my body and all that."
"I thought you were dead?"
James coughed, "We uh, we don't concern ourselves with that. I'd rather not revisit such an embarrassing memory."
"That still doesn't-"
