Sorin laughed again. It came easier and was a freer expression this time.
"It can be as serious or as frivolous as you like," he replied. "Sometimes if I truly focus, I can call up the visions without as much trouble as when they come against my will."
He shifted where he sat, stretching his long legs out before him, placing his back against the outer wall of the tower. The stone was cool against his back, even through the material of his thin t-shirt. It felt good. While Anthony was thinking, he took the opportunity to study the other boy carefully, silently.