"Look, I'm not saying there's no explanation for what happened to you, Ishinaka-san." Aryn put his hand on her shoulder and smiled warmly to her before returning his gaze to Vergil. "I'm just saying that an evil curse out to kill us is going way to far way to fast. My little daydream notwithstanding, definitely not on a screaming bloody murder in music club level event. Humans are interesting creatures, lots of things can create lots of results."<br/><br/>"So let's<em>assume</em>for a moment that these visions, dreams, and happenstance are caused from external circumstances and that there's not just a stress related disorder that's creating all of this. You'd have to assume again to say that they're all connected, and assume a third time to say that it's some malicious force seeking our destruction. Don't you see how much of a stretch that is? I mean, haven't you ever taken a statistics class? Just because two things are correlated doesn't mean that one caused the other. Unless you have more to share?"<br/><br/>Aryn tried his best to keep his tone polite and reasonable. It would serve no one if they got all riled up again.