[ Reflexively, she keeps her hands to herself, folding them by her lap, as if that would put more space between them. ] I am sorry. It must already be hard for you, and these robots must be making things harder still.
[ Decidedly, she touches the barrier, her hand glowing. She had tried earlier at the Devil's Compass, but perhaps now that she was not so shocked, she can try again and cancel it out. She draws her hand back when she feels no effect. ]