"That's smart. I learned the hard way," but when you're forced to be entirely reliant on the agency controlling your life since childhood, it's difficult to break away until it's all crashing down. Now she's determined to never be in that position again.

She makes a small huff at his comment about it not feeling pleasant. Buddy you have no idea. But she refrains from responding, concentrating on getting the whole of him intangible. Wouldn't do to get his foot stuck.

"Hold on," she reminds him, a wavering quality to her voice, before she begins to climb through. She pulls him along, because this isn't a take turns situation, she needs him to keep up to not risk separation.

And luckily her abilities don't falter, and she doesn't end up embedding him into the wall.