Hm. Not terribly compelling evidence, but that didn't mean telepathy was out of the question. There was no way for Bia to know if this woman was over-estimating, so best to just take her at her word and go with it. She smiled faintly at the mention of jackassery, and squeezed a lemon wedge into her tea. "There's the possibility of a psychic ability," she mused aloud. "Has your friend ever mentioned anything of the sort?"
Snowdrop finally walked back into the room, crossing over the stretch out on the floor behind Bia. Like Bia, she stayed away from Bren, at a non-threatening distance.