Fuck- he nearly trips over his own feet at how quickly they hit the brakes, glancing to Schuldig with exasperation that tries to mask the worry. Even Psii doesn't care much for his own seer abilities, something that's probably more than obvious considering he'll boast about the rest of his psionics but tells almost no one about his precognitive ones.

With Schuldig having a front row seat to his own thoughts, too, it's just as obvious. It's the mental equivalent of cranking of the radio to hide the sound of the world burning down around your ears. Psii's thought processes are often so busy half because that's just how he's wired and half so that he isn't listening in to the voices of the dead or visions of the future.

But he has a point... {Alriight. Hold on.} He needs to prepare himself as much as giving Schuldig time to as well. There's quick glance around to make sure with his own physical senses that they haven't been followed before he takes a deep breath and leans against a nearby tree. It's a precautionary method, although not always one he needs. You never know when a vision is so bad that you need to lean against something.

{Ready?}