His shoulders hike, as much nervous with what she details as he is just over someone being angry like this. He's never done well faced with another's anger. No matter how tall, he seems to shrink on himself.

But the blue glow distracts him from the fury in her face. He watches it as it takes form, breath pulling. And then, Emille changes. He blinks, looking from her shoulder to her face and back again.

"Uh," He starts. "I- I apologize if uh... if this is... odd. And also very, very off-topic. But... have you, er, noticed anything... around you recently? Say, lights? ...beings...?"