"The food she just brought was the same food my mother made the morning you entered my body. And it's my favorite food."
So that's why you were crying. The woman does not hesitate to use all kinds of emotional tactics to manipulate little Victor more easily.
"Do I need to say anything?"
"No."
"Good."
When she left the room, we were alone again, and we spent this opportunity with little Victor telling me how to take back control of the body.
"Before we begin, will you sit cross-legged on the floor like me?"
"You know I don't have a body right now, right? Right now I feel like I'm looking around from the perspective of a drone that can't fly anywhere but around you."
"I know, close your eyes and think like you have the body of a ghost. You have a body, but it's like everything goes through you."