Xix regards the expanse between him and the heart again. "Is there an easier way?" he asks, "You recommended I come in this way, but I don't see anything wrong with Steph's muscles, and I'm not seeing any shortcuts...I'm kind of at your mercy for direction here."<br/>He took more scans of the environment, checking if anything about Steph's muscle or fat was unique, or if there was a nearby entrance to somewhere else. Something about being just under her skin made him feel like an intruder. Perhaps he was losing his mind, feeling like a guest or prisoner when swallowed alive, but like an invasive life-form outside of her organs, but he had very little reality to reference."Is there a reason she's always sitting down...?" he added.