Physical... here, give me your hand, it's faster to just show you. [He taps his own shoulder, finger thumping off his hollow collarbone. Julien's a little too polite to go around grabbing hands.]

[Then he smooths back his not-hair again and speaks with his mouth closed, only slightly muffled. His voice vibrates through his whole body, particularly the air sacs branching off his lungs - there's one under his clavicle, infiltrating his bones - and anything touched to him resonates a little too.]

Yeah. Yeah, I know... I kind of have this thing or - power where I can make myself not very noticeable, so maybe I'm not trapped, whatever happens.