'Jacinta you foolish moron.'   Cin would think to herself.  As she flashed a ruddy glow of embarrassment at her own misguided conclusions.   With the answer you gave in response to her simpleton query.    As she slowly shook her head in the gesture of a no.   In response to looking into the warp and seeing the horrors that abound within.<br/><br/><em>"Well I have no intention of looking into the warp.   I will keep to happy ignorance.   An let my imagination fill in the blanks of unknown.  Instead of letting the horrors of reality. "</em><br/><br/>While speaking she reach out and take up the bottle again.   Now as she finishes speaking.  She pour more cognac for herself.   Thoughts traveling over your words.  'So it is like a drug an addictive one  One that might be clouded if you took hallucinogenic drugs.'   Her gaze would draw to your moving of the cap, that hides your third eye.  Through she has forgotten letting such slip from her mind that you do have one.   So the act is merely just that, with no significance to it.