"At least you're not mitochondrial." she pointed out cheerfully "Pair that with synesthetia and I imagine it'd be hard to think straight, much less talk about what anything is like." she imagined, vaguely, it'd be like information overload. Hell, it was like that already somedays, but adding...crossed perceptions? A kalediscope nightmare.

"So...tell me why you're studying us? Is that why you knew who we were the other night?"