"I can bring you here or the apartment or any of my other little realities." He shrugged a shoulder, smiling softly. "Well, actually...I can hear you when you think about me too but generally I don't do anything because you aren't asking me."

He traced a pattern down around his belly button. "They will be able to read everything except any memories you have with me. Those will be off limits to everyone but you and me. If they try to probe there, to push past the wall I've put up it will give them one hell of a shock and a migraine to boot."