Yeah. Real smart.

[He reaches down. For a moment, the screen is dark as it's covered by his palm.

When it clears, it shows his face, sweaty and sunk-eyed, strangely pale.]

I heard you telling her about other worlds. Shadow worlds.

[At the bottom of the screen, the Musharna's mist is barely visible as it floats up. Blake can feel it rising around him.]

That wasn't a smart thing to ask about.