"No." Cole glanced back over his shoulder. "I travelled a lot. Helping people. Now I know what- um, I know more what I am, or what I'm not, but it makes it easier to help people. I can see their hurts, follow the threads that tangle and tie and tease them apart until it stops being taut."

He takes them down the stairs until the heated steam of the springs. They were carved into hot pools long ago, long before any humans came here. "I go where I can help. I'll find you dry clothes."