[Now that the darkness can't hide him, Tieria covers his face with his hands. He doesn't know what to do, or even if Lockon's really there - after all, this wouldn't be the first time he's hallucinated his presence. In an oddly detached way, Tieria thinks about how easy it would be for that to be the case. He's sleep deprived, emotional, highly stressed...

He pushes his fingers into his hair, gripping at the strands in handfuls.]