Jean landed once more, red hair settling on her shoulders. "I can take you." She offers a weak smile, folding her arms upon her chest. "I live there and I know the Professor would be able to teach you control. He taught me control." She bit her lip, exactly how much control did she have? She could still feel the fire burning inside her, eating away at her. It longed to be released again, but she pushed it down and kept her mind on the matter at hand.