"...I see." And she does, to an extent. At the very least, if his mind is particularly difficult to quiet, it would make sense to seek extremes.

Just...maybe not 'pretending to drown yourself and die again' extremes.

"And it was helping, until I interrupted?" She sighs softly, glancing towards the shore. "If you wish to go back down, I won't disturb you again. But before you do--"

Here she turns to look at Foster sharply. "You are the one that stopped the vampire attacking Ginko, correct?"