Theo nodded as Greg tried to clarify, leaning into Greg's touch a littleas the truth went straight over his head. He mewed a little relaxing sound at the feel of Greg's hands across his shoulders, enjoying the touch the way a cat would at being petted.
"I can't leave." he said, rubbing at his sore tummy absently as he spoke. "I can't survive outside my head." he put his free hand flat against the wall, smoothing it up and down the cool surface. "Here inside my head. here you visit. I can't go outside here, you know I would die."