[ The color fades and with it, Pidge feels that twinge of pain. She doesn't try to keep him in the moment longer than he wants to be. Instead there's a low level of concern from Pidge as she tries to understand why it's bothering him and why it might have been a bit too much for Gildor. ]

Oh, no, uh - it's fine. I guess it'd be a bit much if you weren't really used to any of it. Sort of like how if you couldn't hear, suddenly hearing a lot of sounds all at once would be kind of overwhelming.

[ She reaches out to lightly rest her fingers on his shoulder. ]

Are you going to be OK...?