Bariyan shook his head immediately. No-- god, he'd almost told Thassarian about his visions, but had decided against it in the end. He didn't want to tell anyone else. Martin was the only one with whom he felt comfortable enough to confess to.

"It won't be a problem," he said, firmly. "It doesn't need to go away... or, well. I'm sure it'll go away eventually. On its own."