"That I have noticed," Felih hums. "I can hear very well, and you haven't breathed. Which is why I ask if you remember anything happening to you- by all accounts, you truly do have the aether of one of the many zombies found in this desert. You certainly don't look dead, but if you're recently deceased..." He shrugs.

"Normally I would have to fell you, but seeing as you've still retained your sense of self, you're not as dangerous as the others would be. You're not feeling a craving for human meat, are you?" It's almost joking, with the small, wry smile on his lips.

He continues to lead, his coeurl walking just slightly ahead of the pastel-green chocobo that Jackie is riding on. "I can take you to the U at the Forgotten Springs, but if there's naught else you can remember, it'll be harder to figure out how best to help you."