[For a moment, all Saint Walker does is look at Mitchell. His large, black eyes are generally expressive enough, but for an uncanny moment of time, it appears that Saint Walker is looking right through him.

He cannot tell what has happened in Mitchell's past, of course; he simply sees the discomfort there and zones in on it momentarily, though he will not pry for now.]

I believe that I may be able to provide some help in assisting you with meditation that focuses on the absence of troubling thoughts. I have not, however, heard of transcendental meditation before; will you tell me more of it?