Poker face, Russ. He didn't blink, he was trained not to. Plus... this wasn't the most surprising thing that had happened today, even. Eva and Ronan's relationship had been a major focus of their sessions since, well since the two had first started their relationship nearly a year ago.
Several of Eva's words set off alarm bells inside Urge's head. "You can't stop?" He could sense the preoccupation with Ronan in her emotions - something beyond infatuation. "You're here, talking to me because you and your husband agreed you needed to talk to someone." He'd begun, calmly in order to reorganize the electrokine's thoughts. "I can feel your love for Warren - it runs like a thread through all your other emotions - but honestly - what I can feel the most is this desire..." He was talking a bit with his hands and formed a silly, almost pair of monster jaws before her. "It's powerful, but not focused." Russ shared. "It's love and lust, and hatred, and jealously, and every extreme you can think of. Christmas in July... if you will." He smiled, if only to try and relax her. "Tell me about the sex..." He cracked another smile. "I'm kidding. But tell me about when Ronan told you he loved you. Did you say it back?" There had been guilt and regret in her mind when she'd mentioned that. She was conflicted, of course, but what was the source of it? Why was the electrokine so determined on tearing herself in two? The husband or the new lover. Not typically an easy decision, but the swirling emotions and raging tempest of reaction spoke to more than just a normal affair or infatuation. "And when you told Warren about the affair... what were you hoping he'd say?"