It's rare for her to so fully explain her powers anymore, the necessity of it no longer an issue thanks to the nanites. But now... She hasn't missed this conversation in the slightest.

Examining the strip of chaff in her hands, she pointedly doesn't look up at him, not sure she can keep her warring emotions out of her expression. "I only get bits and pieces, just a memory of two when it's a brief touch like that. And I've got hundreds of psyches in my head already, sugar. One more wouldn't bother me any."