Slowly nodding her head, the girl tried to avert her gaze away from Eiro. The demon sighed, "So I guess that's the issue with your skill right now. You can't control it. Neither your precognition, nor your psychometry."
"Uhm, sorry, but... what is psychometry exactly?"
"Psychometry. The ability to see the memories of an object. I assume your ability doesn't present exactly as regular psychometry would, but that makes little difference," Eiro explained, "So? What are you so scared of seeing?"
The girl nervously held her own arm, "When... something is touched by others that much, I don't just see the memories of the object, but also fragments of the people that touched it. Their thoughts when they interacted with it. I don't want to do that... it hurts."
"Hurts? Physical, sensory pain, or emotional?" though it was a blunt question, Eiro wanted to make sure he truly understood the issue. This was an opportunity that he didn't want to let up. He had to somehow try and convince
