Kamille closed his eyes, taking in Oenone's emotions as he sat back into his chair. As he found himself relaxing under the presence of this woman, he caught something strange in the torrent. 'Wait, what the hell was that?' He couldn't work his mind around it. It felt... familiar, somehow. He'd felt it... maybe twice before, but he couldn't recognize it. Slowly, he got out of his chair, approaching Oenone in an attempt to gain a better understanding of what he was feeling.

Oenone, Kamille's out of the chair, eyes closed, and moving to you. How do you react?