To peer into a thing that you are not meant to can blind you, Reid.
[ that would be a threat— a gentle one, but perhaps the first real, direct one he's yet made. he might regret it later, but in his current state of mind? it seems like his only option. the effects of the venom ebb and flow; just when he thinks they are beginning to wick away, a laugh slips unbidden from his lips or he thinks he sees someone lingering in the corner of his eye.
abruptly, one of those moments seizes him and he turns his head sharply, staring at nothing, at darkness. no one is there. with a scowl and an impatient huff, he slowly averts his gaze from the hallucination, dragging it back to reid. ]