For no apparent reason other than an inexplicable desire, Min reached out and placed Sergen's hand in her lap, holding it tightly with both of hers. "It's not strange. I was just... oh, forget it." She shook her head, determined to push Selin out of her mind. "I suppose I must seem strange to you. I have lived with one woman my entire life. I'm not even a fully grown witch woman yet. You brought me to this unfamiliar place, and I have no idea how I'm supposed to assist you when you had to help me last time." She looked down at her lap, struggling to gather her thoughts....