That's right. The telepath part. So that's how that works? Christ. Wait, so he could just willy-nilly trapeze through anyones mind? Her mind? Muthaf...

Ezera's eyes shot up from her coffee to look up at Matt. The words came outta her mouth faster than she could filter them. "Yeah? Well, I vote that you calm your ass down." She shot back in a low voice. "No one else has to die." This wasn't happening, this wasn't happ...of course it was. "What? You're telling me that with all your training, you can't get out of this without hurting someone?"