Jeanine blinks dumbly a few times, then seems to be measuring out her visitor. On final conclusion less than ten seconds later, Jean shrugs and goes back inside, but leaves the door open.

Restoring the house from a previous state makes for a multitude of curious impressions left behind. Jean doesn't have the fine control to pull forth objects from one period all at once, but as she wanders about the house, she recreates things which still have a strong enough impression on the aura. Most objects get a passing glance. The old radio she brings forth in the dining room gets her attention, though.

There's a muted yelp and a quick scrambling of feet just after she turns it on. It harmlessly blares static at her. Pride bruised, Jean *pops* the nasty noise machine away again.