Daniel's eyes narrowed, and abruptly, he stopped looking so sickly. "Do you think he's the one threatening you on the Anonymous Posts?" If she did, Daniel wasn't sure what he would do, but considering that he had just enough restraint to prevent it from being something permanent, he didn't think about it too hard. (Logical questions, as in, "how are you going to get down there without being exhausted" and "how would you threaten someone without being laughed at and then knocked down by the resulting breeze" were not to be considered either.)