Karzohk had no memories of his past life, but he still had the same calculative mind. There was a chance that this turaga was his mission, disguised through illusion or shape shifting. No one else would draw such a conclusion, and it was absolute madness to assume that some odd reflection was proof of an imposter. Karzohk was not like most people. Still, he couldn't risk blowing the mission on a hunch. He decides to follow her conversation, inventing some code that only a disciple of Mnemosyne would discover.
"I found a Doom viper in a nest of Dikapi."
The turaga nods sagely, but doesn't say anything. "I will be taking you to the heart of Metru Nui, Turaga Zakone demands an audience. We shall converse there," she pointedly looks at the Matoran.
The matoran continue to scurry at his words, whispering fearfully about a Doom Viper. "Why is Turaga Xije here..? She never leaves the Coliseum," one of the matoran whispered. They continued to talk as Xije leisurely started strolling towards the Coliseum.
Oh their path, Karzohk reassures the matoran.
"You needn't worry. The doom viper was tamed by a ruthless toa of The Mind."