The thing about the Echo is that you don't just see the memory. It's that you live it. Every touch, ever emotion, every sound and smell drawn into you. It's as if she was there, experiencing it right with him. She sees it all, feels it all, as odd as it is. And when she comes back to herself, to this moment, it's with a sharp breath as her eyes suddenly focus once more. She finds a wall to lean against, blinking away the strange visions she'd grown used to.

"...Seven 'ells, you've been through a lot, boy."

She won't touch him. She'd met too many who'd encountered pirates not like her family. And few outside of Limsan pirates held themselves to a code of doing as little harm to people as possible. She's not sure what else to say, though her expression is dark. This is... A most upsetting vision.

"...Sorry. Can't control when it 'appens. Don't like intrudin' on people's pasts like that."