[Chris stares at him a moment before silently reaching for his can to take a generous gulp.]

Gods....You really are me in some of the worst ways. Cheers to us and take your time.

[At least he understands. He puts a hand through his hair, pulling it a bit on purpose while he thinks.]

Will say...you're talking to me and that's a start somewhere. Can't much help for telepathic assistance myself, no magic to my name's got that slant, but there's those here who can help there.