He shakes his head and puts a hand on hers, smiling. "It's all right. I know you didn't mean to. It was kind of like that, yeah. I've had some good experiences with that though, too. At one point I got to be a kid... he was well-cared for and well-loved in the dream world he was in while his body was asleep on a spacecraft. I brought some of his power back with me."

As he pats her hand there's a brief flash of light - not enough to be painful, but enough to be there. Any small bruises or cuts she has get a dose of healing energy, warm but not hot, as if she were outside on a pleasant spring day.