Fresh as a newborn baby! Spat out of a spooky portal, stolen like a tomas left unnatended at a saloon at 2am in the morning.

[ double pistol fingers, and a grin... and then a thoughtful noise. ]

You seemed pretty out of it when you got spat out of there.

Maybe the whole changing-voice-thing gets sporadic depending on how much you're concentrating? Maybe if you focus hard enough, you could use your own voice.

[ wishful thinking, maybe ]