Alice's shoulders slumped as she sighed, leaning back onto her sleeping bag. "Yeah, you're right. Sorry, guess I just wanted to think on something a little happier." She sat there for a moment, thinking on his question. "I know he doesn't know about me. There's no way. My abilities are mental, minus the healing and like I said I've only done that a few times," she said. "He can't know about you, obviously. As for anyone else..."

She shrugged, yelling a yawn slip. "I don't know, I really don't. If he's this deep into something, he obviously knows more about me." Alessia laid down with a shake of her head, her insides trembling again at memories. "All this worrying from a stupid pair of handcuffs. Look, how about we just lay low and find out what I can without talking to him. But I...I'd like you to come over whenever I mess with his stuff, check it out. Just give me few days, okay? If I [i]do[/i] find something...I can't take memory after memory like that," she said, grabbing a blanket. "What do you think? Take it slow, see what happens next? Don't want him finding out I'm investigating."