Her breathing was quick, clearly a bit panicked, but slowing down slightly as the adrenaline from whatever had just happened had begun to quiet down. Nothing about this made sense and her thoughts were rushing rapidly through her mind. They were like puzzle pieces, as if there was a picture that would explain this all to be found somewhere in her mind and yet she couldn't quite put it all together.

But there was a voice speaking to her and she tried to nod at the question. It was a weak and barely noticeable one, but it'd existed all the same.

"I can. I'm sorry, I don't..." she shook her head again. She didn't know what had come over her. That was what she had intended to say, yet she'd stopped just shy of saying it.