[ . . . he actually agrees, in moving over, though he does glance at the mirror. he can't quite help the curiosity... though the idea of seeing a past self causes him to keep speaking: ]

I saw my soul. Or one of them. Part of them - it's complicated.

[ what are personas. ]

But I'm not supposed to have them anymore. Or see them. Interact with them... you said past self? You're certain that's what you saw?