[ He nods, letting the man coax him over to a place where he can sit, breathing in deeply and holding it before exhaling slowly as directed. It helps, his heart beginning to slow and steady in his chest, his head spinning a little less dizzily. ]

I can imagine that's quite a sought-after skillset, here.

[ Psychiatry isn't a field he's terribly familiar with — and there aren't that many left in Lumière to practice the specialty — but it's not wholly alien to him. ]

I can't be the only one who's wondering what's real and what isn't. You must be very busy.