Katherine pursed her lips at Daphne's initial statement. "But you see, it's different than that. Far different," she mused. "I've...I've never seen him like this before. It comes naturally to him, getting pretty girls in his bed, but after all of these years you'd think he'd be immune to each one. And he is! He tosses them out one after the other. But I cannot even describe how he is now. You saw it! I fear he is..." Katherine paused, almost afraid to say the words on the tip of her tongue. "Well, whatever he is, it is certainly not natural for him. I do not know how he could feel any honest emotions when he doesn't even know what they are." Not that she did either, least of all now with her own emotions in such a jumble and her head spinning.