He sighed at her question, before sitting on the window sill, and shrugging. "Yes, I could. The odds of doing it correctly? Low. The odds of doing it wrong, changing her on some level from the kind woman you remember, or forcing her to relive every second of the experiences all at once, or something else equally horrible? Higher than I like. We can either try and help her ourselves, the old fashion way, or I can try asking a... possible ally or two. I haven't talked to either in a very long time, but if they are willing to help, they would be more experienced at helping this kind of problem. Maybe.<br/><br/>The comb I could go get, though if you come along to break the news to Maura would be better than myself. Since I have been on a bad news breaker streak lately."<br/><br/>He held onto Cerul's hand, wanting her to calm down and give him some help. He knew how to blast things. Everything else he kinda made up as he went.