"Lyta... you're a telepath, and I've been killed twice now. I've been raised and trained since early childhood to kill people. Not only that, but we're both trapped in some crazy mental facility that we can't escape from. This couldn't be normal if we wanted it to be," Fox looked at her directly, tired of dancing around the issue and glad to finally just talk about this. It was certainly a lot easier to speak without the staff hovering over them.

"For the record, I don't know how to do normal either." The only relationship he'd ever had with a woman had been a disaster, and he didn't want to think about that.