Heine's only been told to calm down; his eyes track Jade's hand slowly when it moves up to his shoulder. For once he neither flinches away from nor leans towards the touch. He doesn't need anything. He doesn't want anything.

"He isn't thinking about anything," Eichel replies. He touches Heine's neck again before drawing his hand back. "What are you afraid of? He can't hurt you now."

Heine stands where he is, swaying slightly before he recovers his balance and stands in place, looking at Jade without recognition or anything approaching it in his eyes.