The still-tiny Felice glanced back over at Roxy before moving to the side of the gym, wondering what exactly had just happened. Was she just injured by her own ability? Was this what she had meant by being limited by the scientists? Could that have happened to him? Could it still happen to him? 

...no, probably not. Vlad had other means of controlling him, and he was certain that the old troll knew it. He had never heard it from him directly, but the ability he had been given seemed like enough of a threat. That was why he had made the bargain to begin with; he needed to do something about that draw he was sure that the crazy scientist had, and hopefully before he figured out just how much he could be influenced by it. 

Standing away from the others, he waited to see what the two new projects could do. If they were alive, they had to be something good.