[The Professor frowns. There's something threatening to trigger a bit of a headache, something with the Blackest Night, and...no. He can't think too hard on it, because nothing will come and he'll just get distracted from the task at hand.

And a headache. Can't forget the headache. Stupid memory loss entry fee...]

Are you feeling alright?

[There's a slight frown. He's picking up on something not being quite right here.]