Regardless of how spectacular this second feeling of reality might be, embodying another individual beings life, Harps, in order to live two lives simultaneously, basically having another brain. Just laying there on the tray for the grabbing and appropriating, Alan doesn't pay to much attention to it. He's minding his current act mission with so much affection and focus, that it's all risen and raised above the predatory, above the conquering, the harsh or the violent. It all centers into a calm and easy stroll from A to B, all of it. Well, all of it except for everything else. Harp's higher private conscience doesn't really believe that no means no. Up there no interest is not only an interest level, it's quite a prone one too. Therefore? Harp's being blessed with a sample-dip in the magic powers pool of penny dropped speculatives.