Saffire had barely a moments notice to throw up mental walls around the female to keep their conversations private when his partner responded to his mental communications verbally. Saffire sighed, knowing that if he didn’t block the females ability to hear them from her she’d be onto them. The illusion was a simple one. Something that made her ears choose not to hear the sounds of their voices. Her eyes choose not to see their lips moving. An edge for her mind so that she would think they were simply reviewing her files.<br/><br/>Saffire sighed exhaling softly in relief as the only thing she heard was “could you run that by me again?” and from there she saw Saffire gesture to a place on the files. Saffire’s eyes met those of his partner and a small smile curved his lips.<span style="color: #8080FF">”I said I do not trust her, that something is off here,”</span>Saff replied out loud.<span style="color: #8080FF">”I’ve shielded our conversation, she thinks where just standing here reviewing the files. However, I can’t hold it for long. Though seeings as you want me poking around her brain that should be too hard.”</span><br/><br/>Saffire didn’t make mention of the physical consequences his actions would have. He was already having a headache from hearing their voices in his mind as well as whatever they said out loud. He closed his eyes and relaxed his mental barriers completely this turned the fussy background noise he always heard of unfiltered thoughts. Though oddly enough his partners thoughts remained an unintelligible fuss except for a few he could hear clearly. He wondered briefly is his partner was a psychic too, but that got dismissed right off the bat since his partner had asked him to do the poking around. No that meant his partner was using nanites. He smiled at the knowledge and turned his now suddenly completely purple eyes to the woman. His mind wide open to her thoughts. Everything else slowly faded into the background until he was in her mind. Until he was her.<br/><br/>Her memories flooded his psyche, her thoughts becoming totally his own. Her identity becoming his. Saffire lost himself in her mind as he studded her. It would take only moments, but he would know everything about her when he withdrew.