Grace looked at him in surprise. She had never really thought about it that, always assuming she had been afraid of other people. But maybe he was right, though he hadn't said it in so many words; maybe she was afraid of herself and her powers. Maybe that was why she shied away from so many people. However it was the last sentence that made her look up in surprise, her brow furrowed in confusion. However after a few moments she simply shook her head and tried to laugh it off. “My level of power? No. You must be mistaken.”

Her power was just like everyone else, only that it was water based rather than the other kids. She wasn’t any more powerful than the next person. That made no sense. She was sure everyone got angry and lost control and had things happen they were never able to recreate, either by choice or simply because they were unable to. “I’m no more special than anyone else.” She assured him, looking back down at her cup of tea and frowning again. Kyla had lived his entire life on his own anyway; he’d never had other people to compare to just like she had. How could he possibly know how powerful a person was or wasn’t? Especially when he’d seen so little of her powers being used?