The door opens for him onto a seemingly empty room. Then Jedao steps - out of thin air, as though he'd appeared from between two bookshelves that also aren't there, and he looks very strange for just the first second, distorted, only glimpsed by an edge he doesn't have - and then he's there.

"Hello, my dear. I'm very glad you're not dead."

It's all of Jedao's usual warm sincerity, but there's definitely something odd about him, two-steps-to-the-left.