And Red Robin felt that irritation. Feeling someone else's feelings-- and, naturally, in turn she would be feeling his. He would have to keep an eye on that.

But as Ellyn advocated searching for his body, he was in complete agreement; if he was in her, there was no way to tell what had happened to him. And that merited investigation as quickly as possible. Even if he wasn't keen on sharing his more private workspace with her. He quickly squashed that concern. There were more important things to worry about than that.

"I was working. In the city," he said, still a bit unsettled by using her voice. Because he believed that she would get there faster if he just told her. He started to explain more specifically, before he said "wait" and focused. He formed a clear mental image of the area his building was in; theoretically, she would be able to share that.