"Isabel, and the Jedi helped him for a short time. I am unsure if he has sought their aid again. He is only my friend, I am not his keeper." Her brows drew together just a little. "He does as he pleases. And he is one of very few people that do not treat me as if I am a freak. He treats me as if I am a person." So very few people did, that Laura found herself drawn to the ones that didn't bat an eyelash at the things she could do, or had done.
"I do not know people's names. Only their scents." Other than his and House's and Mitchell's. There were few that she bothered to learn their names.