[ She can feel it, which is a little terrifying in itself, because she'd never even imagined Jae-Ha could feel a fear this deeply, this viscerally. She has no idea what has him so terrified, only that he's seeing and experiencing something she can't. But her own pulse speeds in feeling his fear, so sharp and potent, and she has to calm her breathing as she can't help but react to the panic in him.

Yona keeps her hand steady and warm on both his arm and cheek, even when he flinches, stance defensive, continuing to talk to him, trying to break through to him. ]

Jae-Ha, it's me. I'm right here in front of you. Listen to the sound of my voice, follow it if you need to. I'm not going to let anything happen to you.