She tried her best to get inside of him but it was difficult. Even with him allowing it, it was like crashing against a wall. Then slowly, one brick slipped free and she got a glimpse in her head. A few pictures. Some images. Names.

She jerked back with her nose bleeding and her eyes wide as she looked at him. "It's hard. With you." She couldn't truly get in. "I saw..." She frowned. "There's two of you." Two identical Bartys. "And a man. He smiles."

It was a smile with love. It was a nice smile to see.