The staff feels you again, the strange sensation evoking images of questions. You raise a curious eyebrow to it as the images continue to flow in, the sensation becoming less alien-feeling as the imagrey that floats through your mind becomes specific questions: questions that chiefly revolve around you and your intentions. It's not hard to deduce that the staff itself is evoking these mental images as some form of communication, and your eyebrow raise is joined by a small smile with that understanding.