[OOSF:
Before now.]
It's all different -- the look, the smell, the feel, the sounds.
Once Edward passed through the disorientation of the very different voices and images suddenly appearing and colliding inside of his head, he's drawn back to his focus: finding Carlisle. Though this time with a much different drive than commenting on the eccentricities of unforseen night walking.
He'll be headed toward Strange Fellows, but it'll be a walk from wherever it is he stumbled in still.