"Well, thanks," she grinned, not about to turn down a compliment even if she didn't quite understand how she had done anything brilliant. "Do you think I'll be able to like...close a door in someone else's mind?"
Because that was what she needed to do. Somehow. A door that would try to apparently pull her through it and she needed to not let that happen. It'd probably be better if one of the others did it, those who had been using dream manipulation for more years than she had been alive. But Lydia and Stiles were trusting her to try and she wasn't about to let them down.