Issac had held his finger to his lips when Ana retorted his comment. He was not as much in his own space as everyone believed. He was in everyone else's given their minds were so loud in his head all the time, but he would never say anything about it. No one really needed to know what was happening in his head. No one would understand it, though one day- if he was being sentimental- he would have liked to meet someone else with Neuromancy to know how they dealt with everything.
"I'm fine... I'm fine..." Issac huffed, trying not to show his pain and hold it within himself to not hurt Catherine with it. Giving a lopsided grin, he grabbed a chair nearby and let Cat move boxes of the way. He just needed to sit for a moment and breathe.
"As great as it is to watch a blind Seer move boxes want to give her hand, Kittycat?" He winked toward Ana.