The voice you hear in your mind is still your voice, as much as is the one your vocal chords produce, Charles said calmly, wanting Kurt to become used to the feeling of him. Right now, I'm only on the outer edges of your mind. Knocking at the door and speaking to you through it, I suppose you could say. I will be stepping through it next, but I'll need a few moments to figure out where I need to go. After that... I will be taking you down you down into your unconscious.

With another slow breath in and out, Kurt would feel something, almost akin to a pressure, right between his brows where the third eye was to lie. Ready?