This girl was blunt and he liked that. The forwardness definitely made him smile for a second before he got a contemplative look on his face as he decided how to tell this girl he was half alien. "My dad is one of the Roswell aliens" He started before he put out his right arm, his hand facing towards a flower vase that was across the room. With in seconds, it shattered and the pieces flew all over the place. He made sure none of them went toward her so she didn't get hurt. "So that makes me one too" He went on as he made the vase put itself back together like nothing happened. His control was much better since he met others like himself in Storybrooke. It wasn't perfect, and probably never would be because he had Michael Guerin for a father, but he was getting there. He could atleast make things happen intentionally now. "But only half. My mother is human" He finished as she looked over at her to see her reaction.