"Yes, I know. Sometimes I wish I didn't." She had tried, once or twice. To remain still. For Storm, for people she cared about. It had hurt, and she had thought she could resist it, but she couldn't. It was just too much against who she was. But she didn't need to bother herself with those thoughts, not while she looked at the embarrassed yet pleased face of Storm.
"Oh, I don't need, but I will. Tea will be perfect for now though. Let us sit and compare notes."