Holt pulled away from Ash. He didn't know her any better than he knew Zinny. He didn't like that these strangers had invaded his life with a bunch of shit that was threatening to ruin that life. "Look, I'm just having some fucked up dreams. And I feel.. something.. for her. No one is taking over. I haven't given in to some.. whatever." Yeah, he was still himself, just really on edge and confused. If this Bragi was real, he wasn't speaking up. Part of Holt wished he would. Maybe things would make more sense then.