She looks at him, one eyebrow raised.

'What, since I've been here?' A frown forms as she considers it. 'No? But then, it was tapering off since I got back from...' She waves a hand dismissively, not wanting to bring up the shooting again. 'I don't know if they ever go away entirely, but either you accept it, or it drives you right out of your mind.'

There were days at Fenchurch East when she felt mad as a bag of bees. She's still not one hundred percent certain she's not.

'I think it helps to know you're not mad, that something terrible really did happen. I think, going through almost losing Shaz, I think that helped me. Because while she was lying there in hospital, I talked to her. I told her everything. All of it.'