[Blavat seems to have absolutely no interest in Shorter's opinion on himself, moving in a circle around the man to peer at him in fascination. There have been a few brief times where he's had "intuition" about others, noticed something off when in their presence, but this is a completely different matter. He idly scratches the bite on his hand before finally coming to a stop in front of Shorter again and smiling pleasantly.]

A lot of people are blind to their own radiance, you know. It's really a tragedy, because recognizing such a thing is what really helps foster it.

[And because he has absolutely no issues with personal boundaries (and physical contact always got a good reaction back home) he moves to take one of Shorter's hands in both of his. But the second they come into contact the light- and all the other hallucinations- wink out.]

Oh- it's gone?