So her hunch had been right. He could get inside her head. "Doesn't it get loud? Or do you have to be close to someone to pick up on things?" That had to be worse than the telekinesis that she had long considered more of a curse than a gift.
She shrugged. "Thanks, I guess. I haven't found it very useful yet." More often than not, she had tried to hide it, thinking that would reduce accidents and in turn make her more adoptable. "Humans don't like it. A lot of things make humans uncomfortable."
When he introduced himself, she offered him a small smile. "Nice to meet you, Issac. Or maybe I should call you Get Out Of My Head."