I don't know if I'd describe being in a labyrinth as normal. ( that sounds like something straight out of a movie that gabe used to make him watch on nights when he didn't have to work late. it wasn't something you just found out in the world. not where he was from, at least. it was for halloween funhouses and carnivals.

but, the way ben speaks makes it sounds like it's as common as going to the corner store for something to eat. )

It doesn't matter because I bet wherever you were isn't there anymore.( this place constantly changing was probably his biggest annoyance. places weren't supposed to move. they stayed in one place while people moved around them.

he breathes out raggedly, feeling that anger still pulsing through. so, when ben calls out and asks him to turn, he does. his eyes are still glowing a faint orange, not as bright as they can, but definitely unnaturally for a man who purports to be human. )

I can see you. Or I can see...something.