[He's very worried about you Arthur. And is wondering what brought this on.] I didn't, before. I thought I didn't. But then I met a psychic, a serial killer, who forced himself into my head. He was a psychic. I started thinking like him, acting like him. I kept it, partially 'cause I wanted to track him. Partially because it was odd, knowing someone that well. I finally got rid of it after we tracked him down.

[A pause.] I had another chance to with Narvin, so I took it. Sometimes I really do know what's in his head. He lets me remember the things he remembers. Feel the things he feels, dream his dreams. He has my dreams too, sometimes.

But still, one thing they shut out, and you don't see 'em shattering.

Where are you? [He wants to come talk to you. Or fail check on you, as Kay is awesome for doing. And without Jay around, Arthur is the brunt of his worry.]