It's pretty hard to describe, actually. But mostly, it's cold. Really cold.

[With a small sigh, he floats along, eventually crouching in midair so he can still be kinda level with Chihiro. He's getting a closer look at Chihiro's Mienshao form, though it may come off as a little unsettling since those glowing eyes of his rarely blink.]

But I know that can't be easy either. Can you even use your hands properly...?

[He gingerly reaches out to poke at one of those weird paws, but he hesitates because he doesn't want to freak Chihiro out if his hand goes through him.]

I guess we gotta hope that's true. I don't even wanna mess around with the idea of being stuck like this forever.