"I don't know." Dylan said softly, his eyes dropping down to the floor, but not before noticing the change in Henri's eyes. Well, there it was, his own little bit of weirdness. "Sometimes things happen that I don't understand, and I don't know if something strange is really happening, or if I'm just imagining it." His frown deepened, and he looked back up at Henri. "Sometimes I think they're - Hazel, especially - something else. Something I don't understand."