"I wouldn't!" Regan assured him. "All I can do is create illusions, and control who sees them." That was a vast understatement of her power, but it was mostly true. "It's nothing inside your mind. I'm just making things I can see, and I was... letting you see them, too." She conjured up the cat again, with wings, letting it sit on the palm of her hand. Looking up at Kurt, she watched him, to see if this was okay or if she'd damaged any chance of friendship.