[He gives a nod to that question. However, there's no judgment. Sorey's concerned, but he's coming at this with compassion and understanding. This is a lot for Mikleo, and it taps into an awful fear for him.]

No, but it's still scary, isn't it?

[Sorey keeps leading him through breathing, but....]

Neither of us would let someone hurt you like that. You have equal power with us, always. You're not trapped, you're just here in our apartment. Describe what you see in the room for me?

[He tries for a small smile to lighten the mood with:] Other than my little, uh, collection.

[It's a hoard, Sorey. With feathers and books.]