Sometimes. I mean it did to start with, but life has always been overwhelming for me, so it wasn't hard to get used to something like it.

[ His question though, gets a nod - yes she can. But easier to show it in a way. So she lifts their joined hands up, so she can place her free one over his, then closes her eyes. To shift through the whirring, churning, turning room around them, the mechanics inside and around his body, a thing inhale as in turn, she takes in his scent, that imitate way she knows a person by these little details.

Then with her fingers on the back of his hand, she begins to tap his heart beat back to him. ]