The two seemed unaffected by Karyn's wish and still continued ripping at each other's hair, clawing with nails, and fighting.
"Karyn!" yelled Jon's head, "Neither one of us can truly be identified by the rock as 'the real me' or 'real her.'"
"Yeah," yelled Sarah's head, "I can hear that bitch's thoughts as we speak. We're connected, somehow...fundamentally."
