"You probably need new gloves. The old ones absorbed too much from the world to block anything any more. At least that's my guess. I've never been psychometric before." Perhaps odd words. But he frowned a little thoughtfully.

Not quite his area of expertise, though he thought there might be some people who could help Jordan on the island. Immediate relief however, Alec might be able to help him with that.

"Sure," he held up the hand not paying attention to Trey. They'd have to walk. Alec could teleport but his way of teleporting tended to not work well for other people mental states; Jordan's seemed enough as it was. "Do you mind if I try giving you some shields? They're temporary - I'm not strong enough to give you long lasting ones, but they should work until we're somewhere quieter?"