[The erratic nature of the mind makes shifts, sounds, and blood soaked palms look normal, despite every blink bringing a new issue to the literal and metaphorical light. She doesn't seem as aware as some of the others he's stumbled in - it makes sense. He's an intruder in her world, much like a palace. Any sort of shock or shake to that foundation-

Could be a problem.]

It's not my intent to intrude on your private thoughts and dreams, if that's your concern. This happened on accident.