That be 'ssumin' I can ever control what be goin' on in my own mind, non? [That mask turned to look at her, a visible crack appearing above the left eye and having made its way down to the top of the eye socket. He twisted his head back away, considering her reaction to it so far and not wanting to make it any creepier for her.] Ya know what it's like Rogue, havin' that shield up to keep others out 'nd right here I don't have that option.

So, [It was said after a long intake of breath, the crack rehealing half way up as he centered himself,] May as well make the most of it while we be here. [Then nodded his head to the beads she almost touched.] I promise, ya will like those beads.