GoodFellow gave Charlotte's hand a gentle squeeze as he brought her to sit beside him on the bed.<br/><br/>"We have training to do." He began. "What I need you to do for me is to tell me everything your feeling. Good or bad. Guidance and direction would be helpful. For example a little to the left or down more. That sort of thing."<br/><br/>"Let's give it a try shall we? So that you get the feel of it. What I'm asking you to do. Ready?" He asked without any hidden agenda at all.