"Ah-" There's a considerable pause as she thinks about how to answer that question. She appreciates the sympathetic twinge, because it is extremely difficult to explain.

It's even harder to explain what death feels like, so there's that.

"If they're sidhe, like I am, they tend to feel like waiting on the edge of something. That moment of apprehension before you cross a threshold into something important?" Her voice goes up at the end slightly, to indicate that it's partly a question; an unspoken do you know what I mean? "I can also get a sense of what they are - the first person I ever found was a selkie, and she felt like crashing waves."

Clio misses being able to go into the sea.