"No," she said. "My Aunt Daisy manipulates density. But we're the only two. She taught me how to control my abilities, and over the years, it's become second nature, like breathing." It was the best comparison she could make because controlling the shadows wasn't something she really had to think about anymore, but when she did, she could produce more interesting results. Smiling a bit, her tone turned lighter. "Of course, it was my brother who pushed me to practice more. He made up all kinds of games and asked all kinds of questions that made me really probe into what I can do."