Never has he seen or felt essence like this before.
The essence felt almost invigorating, as if it was going up through his nose and hitting all the weird spots in a good way. But even still, Felix struggled to solve the puzzle of interacting with such energies.
He stomped his feet over and over again, but he didn't step onto something physical that he could stand on.
Seeing his pathetic struggle amused Eos. She laughed a little, but not in a disrespectful manner. To her, it was more like teaching someone's baby how to walk for the first time.
"Essence is not a physical thing. Hear this, a solid object can only make proper contact with another solid.
It's the same thing for essence," she told him.
I feel like you could explain that easier... Felix thought, but he wouldn't say it outright to her. "Got any other advice?"
. . .
Eos thought about it carefully, then smiled. "Throughout my life, I've noticed that humans work well under pressure."
"Under pressure?"
Drop.
