[ Armand looks so caught with emotion in that moment he steps forward that Daniel's arms automatically come up to brace each of his arms with his palms. Those wide brown eyes, the moment he forgets to keep up his pretend mortal breathing... is Armand scared? Why would being in Daniel's head make him react like this, can't he always be in Daniel's head so easily? Is he just relieved his favourite party trick hasn't been snuffed out? ]

I.. no, I just got here. I don't remember anything, I don't remember even getting on a train. I was just sitting by the waterfront at Mission Creek.

[ He shakes his head, feeling like a headache is coming on. Too much thought, too much uncertainty, too much. But Daniel can't deny that touching Armand's arms is slightly grounding. He feels like he should mention the elephant in the room and that he hasn't spoken to Armand for months at this point, but he's reluctant to ruin the moment. ]