She looked up at him. Seeing how tall he was compared to her she figured she didn't stand a chance right now, but she'd try and see what she could see. She sighed and cleared her mind, and took his hand in both of hers. Hers were tiny in comparison, and soft as silk. She was surprisingly gentle in her touch which would have been confusing since she was obviously a disgruntled "guest" so to speak.<br/><br/>She took a few deep slow breaths and cleared her mind and allowed any visions from his past, present and/or future to fill the empty space. It started off as bits and pieces, almost like a broken movie reel flipping through quickly then she slowed her own breathing and heart rate and tried again. When it was still showing as choppy, she opened her bright greens and looked up at him.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #BF0000">It might help if you relaxed a little. Your own tenseness could have an affect on if i see anything or not.</span>" she said, her voice calm, and rather sweet. Surprising since she was being held captive. Nonetheless she was still currently an adversary. And a potentially dangerous one at that...