[Enkidu doesn't even answer those questions. His whole body is shaking violently from the anxiety and the shock of the whole ordeal. How hard he tries to keep who he is true but at the same time, unable to figure out which one of the personalities is the true one.
So all he can do is speak in hushed tones.]
Who am I... who am I really? I don't know... I don't know at all...
no subject
So all he can do is speak in hushed tones.]
Who am I... who am I really? I don't know... I don't know at all...