[Liethell]

"Ah." He nods, then scratches his chin. His smile changes, it seems more thoughtful now. "Well...I'll have to start by asking you a question." He settles himself in, and he watches him with paradoxically blind and seeing eyes.

"Have you ever had moments, Vincent, where it seemed like things just lined up perfectly and either something really good or really bad happened? Maybe little things, like you got angry over something and the water in your cup began to boil, or you have an unusual ability to know what plants think, or maybe your shadow moves without you moving for it. Maybe you're just really lucky or really unlucky. Anything like that?"