He felt better being here. Secure. Genius Loci, wasn't it? The spirit of the place? Or maybe Ghost in the Machine was more fitting. She'd never felt like a machine to him though.

He laughed a little at the question and turned to look at Steve, smiling. "Me? No. I mean once. Bio-engineered midges. But that drug doesn't affect me the same way it affects most other people. Just caused hallucinations, not suggestibility like it was supposed to. Anti-psychotic pill took care of the symptoms pretty well."