(OOC Note: This is second person ala boat trolls because that's the sort of writing i'm comfortable with?) You realize it's not human, or being, or... word that means living thing that walks on two legs and has unprogrammed thoughts, because after it bumps into you it keeps making little whirring noises and bumping into you again and again. You'd temporarily made legs because you were curious what walking and running felt like- and now you get rid of them because floating is a lot more fun, of all the ways of moving around that don't involve tearing space around you (this scares people, so you don't do it even though it's really fast and you can make zooming noises while you do it.) You scoop the whirring thing up and look around for Jesse- you haven't been here long but you know the farmer is the one who takes care of the whirring things. You might as well make your way towards the farms. You're currently a few feet outside holy gate- you wanted to go to your corner room for a bit, things had gotten loud in your head again.