[ Alcor is as measured and calm as Adolf remembers he was before, which reminds him of Alcor's admission of being not-quite-human. He supposes that the guy's current form corroborates that much, but he also realizes that he's thinking about these things because he's stalling for time.

After choosing the right words (which takes a noticeable few seconds), he finally answers: ] Visions. I'm guessing that it's the work of the spirits that've flooded into this place, but they took a familiar form. Asked for a request.

—Mine just happened to take me here.