He shrugged and smiled. "I try, and as my companions will happily tell me, I quite often fail. Most because I act, and think about things in a century. If then. And any help will be appreciated. I might have the knowledge domain, but all that does is give me enough to be a threat when trying to help."<br/><br/>He paused looking up to gather his thoughts into a semi coherent progression, and then made a mental offer to tell her psychically. He relayed what he knew about Nadriina, fear of men, refusal to even tell anyone what plane she was from and what her house name had been, and all the other details he knew about her past. Which wasn't much. While telling her mentally, he continued vocally. "I haven't actually learned all that much, mostly because I dislike prying when she clearly doesn't want to talk about it. That it is dangerous to anger a woman you are sleeping with."