She shrugs at the comment, and closes her eyes as it hovers over her face.

The scanner doesn't give her a headache, thankfully, but the readings are very odd; such is the nature of telepathy and the way her brain is wired, as it were. It throws readings off everywhere.

When he mentions that facial pad Sinthia looks up at him with a very wary look. "Not...really? Do I have to?" she asks, not liking the look of the pad and liking even less the idea that it's got to touch her. The last time she was put in a machine it hurt more than she can accurately describe.