Davy's mind relaxed for some reason as he looked around the familiar room. He dashed towards the bed, completely forgetting that Fallan was still holding his hand as he dragged him along.
Davy had the distinct impression that he knew all of these foods by heart for some reason. He had that déjà vu feeling and had no idea why he was feeling that way. This could be the character's senses being transferred to him, and he cursed once more about how frightening this game was.
He gazed at his mum and she sent him a soft smile. She could see the emotions whirling in her son's eyes. She understood how conflicted he must feel so she had a plan to talk to him later.