It is actually very nice to finally see you.

I'd have loved to be able to see you further along on your journey, but it would seem we were meant to meet just as you are emerging from your door.

You are in no shape to discuss, so I will be doing all the talking.

She's right. You try to speak a reply, but you realize no matter how much you try to get your mouth to move, you lack any sensation that words are exiting your throat...

Now that you are feeling around, it's uncertain if you even have a mouth with which to speak...

It doesn't matter. I would be unable to hear anything you're saying, anyway, as it is only my domain to see you, not to hear you or converse with you.

Just as well, it's not as if you will be able to help me through any conversation on your own part.