Yael's eyes were drawn immediately to the green light. She'd recognize that anywhere. Just that was enough to make her feel a little more comfortable with the stranger approaching her -- she knew what Yael was going through, maybe worse because that shard was in her chest.

"I'm trying," she said, rubbing at it. "But I still get worked up sometimes," she admitted. "Yours must hurt a lot." She couldn't imagine dealing with this in her chest.