"Hmm... A pity." He doesn't sound disappointed. He already expects that the spirits cannot easily mix with the corporeal world.

He tips his head up. There is too much light to properly see whatever passes for the night sky in this world. But his gaze sees beyond that, watching invisible currents weave around both natural and man-made constructs.

"I would not mind staying here. But I suspect my...companions would object."

Elidibus would scold him for being lax. Rhea'li might actually leave him alone if he insisted, but would almost certainly pester when he needed help. Azem... He still hasn't spoken to Azem since their fight.