He reaches out, catches himself bracing when their two auras overlap, but he doesn't feel anything out of the ordinary and so glances up quickly to Lark's face.
"I can't control any of it," he admits. "Well. I can concentrate on one emotion over another, but that doesn't last past having to focus on something in front of me."
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"I can't control any of it," he admits. "Well. I can concentrate on one emotion over another, but that doesn't last past having to focus on something in front of me."