To be told that he had said and done things that he didn't remember - that he hadn't, in truth, said or done - was unsettling. But Jinn had been told far worse things. He had done worse things and never been held to account.
"This place doesn't feel real," he said, breaking eye contact. "If I were human, I would expect to wake up soon." But Eddie knew he didn't sleep and didn't dream. He also knew that Jinn wasn't human. Still, speaking to him like this made Jinn want to climb out of his skin. Enduring drunk tourists was not, it seemed, the most uncomfortable he could be. "Thank you. For telling me."