[Most of the tension leaves Nico's body at that light jostle, and while he's still frowning, his mouth does twitch up a bit in the hint of humor.] I didn't... actually live through all those years, you know. I still am 15. Or somewhere around there. Time gets a bit complicated when you're in the Hotel. For me and... [He trails off. Telling Will about his mother dying, why he was put in the Hotel, being dipped in the River Lethe, Bianca... It still makes him feel vulnerable and out of place, but he's told Will all of it before. He doesn't feel right keeping it from him again, but now, when they're walking in the middle of a jungle in a ViVid session, doesn't seem like the best time.]

Let's... find somewhere to make some sort of camp, then we can talk more. There's no telling how long we'll be stuck here.