Marcus lies back on the pillows and then rolls his head over to the side so he can look at Dan. He shrugs, slim shoulders lifting, then smiles a little.

"I've been a thirteen year old version of myself with no memories of being in Darrow, I've hallucinated a demonic version of a woman I loved, I've watched my best friend as a child, I've fought some form of the devil inside my daughter's boyfriend, and my own boyfriend has been kidnapped by goblins," he answers. "Honestly, waking up as a woman seems almost like a break from the insanity."

He'd like to see himself, look at this new face in the mirror, but then he'd have to get up and cross the room, and he remembers from having been in Dan's body how difficult it had been to adjust to a new centre of gravity. He can give it a few more minutes before he goes.