Pulling away from the touch, he leaned against the wall and panted softly trying to wait out of the very vivid."Don't touch me."He mummered lightly. Rubbing his fingers against his temples lightly, he squeezed his eyes shut for all the good it did against the invading memorys.
Finally after a long moment he calmed down. Moving to straighten up and scrub his face with his hands. "Sorry. Its not your fault. Touch just..I don't like to be touched. I can see...things." He may have been a cynical sarcastic asshole but he'd always been honest about his abilitys. "Your...your a robot?" he questioned.