There is another long pause where the Chariot slowly and steadily bounces, as if thinking about how to address all these concerns. When it does speak, the bouncing steadily increases in speed, reflecting something that might be agitation.

"Do not turn into people. Possess them. Possess the ones closest to you. Ones most like you. Not your bodies. Theirs. Never your bodies. Bodies kept safe. Expectations injure you. You become liminal. Mind works upon liminal space, upon liminal bodies. Bando was not mine. Moebius was not mine. Customary not to interfere with Jaunts not ours."