What you see here.

[He waves at their surroundings. He can't actually read minds, as such. The tech interprets the memories as data, then processes them outward.]

Anyone within range can see it. It projects your memories out, at least visually and audibly. I'm still working on the other senses.

[He makes some adjustments and Poe's memory around them begins vanishing in a electrical-looking blue kind of static, fading away until the apartment is there once more.]