"Indeed- the chances are low. I shouldn't get my hopes up." But they were always a package deal, weren't they? Rarely seen without the other. It feels so unnatural to be alone here now.

"His name is Emet-Selch. Slightly taller than myself, with white hair and golden eyes. He may be wearing a similar robe, but his mask will be red."

Of course, he's describing Emet-Selch from a time long gone. He doesn't know that he's taken on a different appearance now.