If only he had some idea just precisely what Jocelyn was drawing. With only faint patterns on her skirt to draw conclusions from Tora couldn't even venture a guess, left as much in the dark as Aidan was. If he could just see something, anything, he could most likely point out what it was. Frustratingly he was left utterly in the dark, only able to watch her blank expression for some clue. Before he knew it though they were pulling into the driveway of the house, much too early for his liking. He needed time to see what she was doing, he couldn't be bothered with coming to their home now. Still trying to get some insight onto what was being drawn he let out a silent groan when Aidan moved out of the car, removing Jocelyn as well. "Yeah, you got it. Just get her inside," Tora urged, barely suppressing his annoyance. This guy had no idea what was going on or just how important it could be. Damn it all, this could be something serious and it was being completely missed. Watching as Aidan and Jocelyn slipped inside the house he moved himself over into the driver's seat, minding the shift on the console as he plopped down in the seat. Putting the vehicle back in drive he eased it forward, bringing it just barely up to the house before throwing it back and park and pulling the keys out of the ignition. He had to find a way to get close to Jocelyn while she was like that, he needed to see this. Pocketing the keys he climbed out of the vehicle, and with a good slam of the door he rushed right on inside. Oh great, now where in the hell did they go? It didn't help that he was utterly unfamiliar with the place, and Aidan hadn't the forethought to let him know where her room was. Looking about the first floor then he carefully checked every single room, annoyed when she wasn't anywhere to be seen. Nice place, he mused as he shut the door to the downstairs bathroom. He had a one room place back home, two if you counted the bathroom, but far from his own home. It would be quite some time yet until he had his own place, and ideally it would be something like this. Small, with the simple commodities that he'd need, and out of the way. Throw in a pretty girl to cook him his meals and have some fun with and it'd be a paradise on Earth. Realizing he was getting way off track he gave his head a flustered shake, heading to the stairwell by the front door and near running up them, heavy footfalls signaling his approach. Right at the top he spotted Aidan standing outside, confused as to why he was just standing there. Rather unfortunate that he was too, it made Tora's getting to the Princess all the more difficult. Considering the delicate nature of things he doubted he'd be allowed to just waltz into the room and do as he pleased. Well, the least he could do anyways was try and get her vision down on paper, then he could decipher it at a later date. Immediately swinging his messenger bag around front he opened up the top, pulling out a notebook and pencil and bringing them to Aidan, dropping them in his hands. "She needs these to draw, yeah? Hurry up and give them to her." Tora stated, pausing and smiling sheepishly at his pushiness. "Might as well... Y'know? Maybe there's something in her drawings that can help her?" Or him, more likely than not. The nature of those visions were unpredictable, it was nigh impossible to guess just what they were seeing until it was finished, and even then sometimes the person couldn't recall what it had been. That's why the drawings were so important, it was the only record. Stepping past Aidan and just barely into the room Tora leaned up against the wall, keeping silent as Jocelyn went about her business. Such a strange thing, zoning out like that. He'd hate to have that happen to him, everything about it cried exposed. For someone in his line of work being mindless and incapable of action was just about the worst possible thing that could happen to him. Jocelyn still traced absentmindedly, her exact vision being an utter mystery to him. If it wasn't a potentially critical moment he might find her thousand yard stare and blank expression to be sort of funny. His eyes slowly moved down from her face, and inadvertently he found himself looking over the girl. If she ever knew he was doing this she'd kill him, and any of his superiors would have him neutered probably. With no one to reign him in and the Princess none the wiser he might as well enjoy himself while he could. She really was a nice looking girl, not a supermodel but by no means a plain Jane either. Tora found his eyes lingering on her legs, smirking now that he began to enjoy the fact she was wearing a skirt. She looked pretty darn good in that thing, what a pain she had her legs tucked under her though. Remembering rather quickly that Aidan was present he finally made himself tear his gaze away, passing it off as looking around the room to not arouse suspicion.