Hank has already done away with his carnation boutonniere after a disastrous experience witnessing a conversation he's not sure he was ready to hear. So he's extra attuned to the other people around him experiencing similar visions of— of anything... future? past? He's not sure, but it seems like more often than not, it's nothing good.

He's quick to react when he sees the woman start to stumble, reaching out to try to steady her if she'll allow him. But once he gets close, he can't help but see the contents of her vision.

"Is that..." the hallway under Charles' mansion? The one that leads to Cerebro. He ought to recognize it... After all, he helped design and build the thing.

But, his focus snaps back to what's more important— the woman in front of him.

"Are you alright? Do you need to sit down?"