As Ghost's eyes passed over Daniel, he stared right back at her. His finger was still twitcing, he was still holding onto his pistol, but he froze solid in his tracks as he returned her gaze. When it passed over him to hit the others, he started pacing again. "Can you hear the Eyes?" he murmured a bit louder than his usual droning. He made his way towards one of the blown out windows in the wall, staring out into the demolished street. His empty hand braced on the window's sill, his head leaning out far, looking upwards towards the sky. His breathing started in again, getting rapid as he pulled himself back through the window. His wide open, wild eyes locked upon Ghost, "You hear the Eyes? Yes, you hear them! You know they come. But I see them!" he gestured towards his left ear as he said that last one, gestured with his pistol, and its twitching finger. This made him pause in his rambling, his head slowly turning to look at his sidearm pointed at him. His twitching stopped, and he lowered his weapon. He looked back towards the others, seeming quite tired all of the sudden, his eyelids drooping and his shoulder slumping.<br/><br/>"First watch... yes... first watch..." he muttered. He stumbled towards the stairs, shambling past Ghost and the others. His feet were dragging the whole way, taking the steps one at a time. "First watch... first watch..." he muttered repeatedly as he hit the second floor, and tried to find a spot to curl up and watch the world outside.