[Dick immediately got up, dropping the pen and notebook again to look around, still not hearing the train, but trying to figure out where it was coming from anyway.]
[He was concerned enough that it hadn't even really registered that his own new "ability" had manifested itself, still trying to figure out where the train was.]
Spaaaam
Holy smokes, Ariadne, it's happening again, isn't it?
[He was concerned enough that it hadn't even really registered that his own new "ability" had manifested itself, still trying to figure out where the train was.]