"Well, just try to and relax while you are here and we will help you understand why you hear him speaking to you." He stood up as he watched her face go blank and as she looked up at the ceiling. He was not happy she had closed herself off to him again but he had known that he would risk the connection he had made with her when he asked. When she looked at him and smiled he smiled back but his was almost as empty.<br/><br/>Walking over to the door and looking out he saw that the mess was almost cleaned up. He nodded to himself as he listened to her as she mentioned her parents, it made sense for her to be thinking that she needed to stitched up and fixed. "Aishling your not broken. Not how you just describe it." He thought about how he would explain it to her but stopped and looked at her as she spoke and moved over to the desk.<br/><br/>He walked up behind her and rested his hand on her shoulder with his thumb resting on the collar of her gown. His hand rested there light enough that if she moved his fingers would brush against her skin. "Just trust us and work with us. In the end you will be fine." He squeezed her shoulder gently. "You don't need to be fixed just adjusted."