Michael quickly realized that talking to the Will was difficult. But what did he expect from a lonely being like the Will? He couldn't expect it to be sociable or to talk logically.
Still, he'd hoped the Will wouldn't be a social wreck and confusing.
"So…what exactly am I doing here? Is this some sort of necessary process to upgrade the Untamed Jungle into a Primal Region, or did you pull me away from the Origin Expanse to look at everything from above to tell me how well I am doing? If it is the latter, why? Or maybe I'm just missing out on something. I don't know. This is very confusing."
Michael sighed while studying the form of the Will again. The more he looked at it, the more the Will looked like him. The Will looked just like Michael. The frame, at least.
