Change. Shift. Control. All the words blurred together in a messy array and slid to the point they did not make any sense. How could he cope with this? But Sam's hand solidly in his anchored him to the moment and after some contemplation, he gave a nod of his head.

"We can figure it out together." He drifted off for a moment, thinking. "What's it like? Changing? What's it feel like? Do -"

He let out a sigh and waited for Sam to answer those before he went further.