...yeah. Like he was watching--like he was really there? [She all but confirms it.

Even as she mentally beats herself up, for lying; for making it sound like an accident, and not something she chose. For hiding how long it's been true. Nana sighs, softly, and wishes she could keep a better secret -- and that she didn't keep any, to begin with.

She looks at him, for a second, and considers:] It was... it was frightening to see him in person. And defeating him--mm. I'm glad we did, but... it opened a lot of questions, too.

It stopped, right? His appearances, in your visions.