"Falcon... I see. As I said, it's a pleasure."

Dove doesn't recall seeing the name 'Falcon' on the board, so he was right on him being new.

"And yes, it's still taking me some time to adjust. Reading the board in the Velvet Room did help me adjust more quickly, but seeing what's practically a mirror of myself is so strange..."

It doesn't help when there's that weird degree of separation thanks to the actualization... He feels like he's seeing himself, and yet it's like they're all entirely different from himself. A distorted image, one he struggles to truly connect himself to.

Logically he knows, but it takes more mental effort to acknowledge than he'd like.

"Have you encountered any of the others yet? I've only met a handful of them, but they've been quite welcoming."