<em>No, I smell grass from inside there,</em>she replied, jumping down and following beside him.<br/><br/>As he drew closer, it certainly looked like the inky, consuming blackness he was familiar with, but he'd also notice oddities about it; it didn't seem to echo correctly. His true-seeing goggles, though, didn't dispel any illusions. To his eyes, it very clearly looked like a sphere of nothing, but his other senses told him that... there simply wasn't anything wrong, and Whisper was agreeing with that sentiment.