Kell is the opposite of that. He has little patience, he's prone to storming out of places complete with dramatic declarations of always and never and slamming doors. He's the brooding type with a hint of dark secret. An living explosion always waiting to happen. But he rarely has words for all his internal turmoil. And he is calm and collected in comparison to Rhy's rapidly changing moods. Their bond was both a curse and a blessing, but at least they could communicate... no, rather sense each other better. Since the first day he was pulled here, learning in the very first days that their connection was broken, that it's the Singularity that's on the other side of Rhy's, Kell has longed for a way to have it back.
What Istredd describes is just as good. If only he could do something like that... it's obvious in the way he stares at Istredd, eyes open wide, barely daring to hope.

"You can?"

A blink, a breath, both things Kell has to remind himself to do.

"Please, show me."