Perhaps it is just a matter of mental fortitude. Some people seem to be having a much worse time of it than others.

( Javert, himself, is mostly unbothered. It isn't the hands or the visions that are wearing him down, it's the voices. It's the way that they are dredging up all of his insecurities, questions about himself that he's been trying to bury for months. He looks across at Kol, frowning as he considers their predicament, then asks, )

Are not seeing them now?