Hobbes felt his mind overload from trying to take in all the nuances of this person at once. The hair was breath-takingly beautiful and he had noticed it immediately. The second item to register in his mind was the silver gems that acted as this girl's eyes. He'd never seen such enchanting physical characteristics.<br/><br/>Then there was the soft feel of her beneath his hands. He hadn't meant to be forward, only to steady her in case he had interrupted her sense of balance by his clumsiness. But once he had made contact, he was having difficulty in relinquishing the touch. Her words began to register with him now, and he was nearly entranced by the melody of them.<br/><br/>"Do you mean you were looking through someone else's eyes?" he asked, not sure he understood what she had just said.