I have, and unfortunately found nothing that would fit my feet. I suppose it wasn't very smart to ask you, you would have no reason to bring them along if you did find them, of course...

[He forces a little chuckle as he switches to rubbing the numbness out of the other foot.]

It's...it's good to see someone in person, in this place. My name is Enoch.

[The old immortality hermiting? He's never been good at that to begin with. Add isolation to the mix and he'll even regress(?) to taking initiatives like introducing himself.]