Izzy cocked her head inquisitively from where she stood as Cerasus moved into another position. “What are you...” she started when he raised his hand, but finished with a loud, aghast, “Oookay then!” when he dug his fingers then hand into his head.
	Stomach churning uneasily, she placed a hand over her mouth and chin and looked to the side of the room, his movements just in her peripheral vision.
	“Y-you’re [i]insane,[/i] you know that?” she said into her hand, and looked slightly toward the ceiling. The fingers of her other hand tapped against her leg as he, quite literally, rooted around in his head for a memory.
	Seeing the motion of him removing his hand, she dared to look back to him.
	“Feel better, do you?” she asked at his expression, her voice slightly higher pitched than normal as she moved her hand from her face to the back of her neck. “After that,” she continued as he returned to lean against the wall as if what he had done was perfectly normal, “I should hope you remember every little detail from the last half-century!” She shook her head, then said softly, "Maybe you and Psychotic Episode should think about swapping aliases."
	She took a couple quick breaths as he informed her of what he had remembered.
	“So, don’t expect him to be as... [i]civil.[/i] Great. But you didn’t answer my question," she added almost hesitantly. "What do I need to be on guard for with him being a half-vampire? What can he do?”