The place is.. nice. He hasn't seen something like it before, decides he never will just as quickly as the awe hit him. His focus doesn't stray from Marc for more than two seconds, he knows better than to get distracted.

"So if I need you—Steven needs you—but you don't know it, see it, something. What do I do to get you..." Vague gestures outward. "Awake? Swap... in." Out? He's trying. Help. "If he can't know about you then how is that gonna work?"