[There was no fighting the nagging feeling in his gut, something about this kid... it wasn't right. Or, it was right and he didn't know which made it feel... wrong. The thought was annoying and it was giving him a bit of a headache, along with the fact he was stil hearing voices too and that mental breakdown deal didn't sound so bad to be honest. He was more than half way there anyway.

George took his hand back with a clearing of his throat.] All I can do is try. Gotta give me the opportunity though. This bar doesn't need two guys having a mental break now, especially not such a... powerful telekinetic. [He tried a chuckle to break the ever growing tension.] I promise, whatever you tell me? Nobody else will hear it.