[ ...yup, there it was. What she'd been worried about. She doesn't want to take a hatchet to what comforts him, but she doesn't want him to be built up on a false foundation either. ]

I wasn't aware you had so much experience with wej that you could identify one on sight, in a dream, in an alien planet. [ Her hand goes up, underneath her locket, to brush against her newly buttoned buttons and over the small lilac mark. ] I certainly haven't. For all I know, it may very well be a wej -- of this place. It certainly... felt like it belonged here. Didn't you feel that too?