A deep breath was drawn in, simply watching the ice move around. It was almost peaceful, the ice gently floating around. He generally wasn't fond of ice or cold, but this was different. He turned his head to watch the expressions on her face, she seemed happy, as if she felt at peace by the simple notion of using her powers. His eyebrows furrowed, however, as her expression changed, and mist filled the room. By the panicked expression on her face, he knew what was happening to her. It often happened to him, and is a main reason he doesn't use his powers for long.

He rose, raising the heat around him to quickly evaporate any mist near him, to allow himself to see. He made his way to her, carefully winding his way between the chairs. He used his powers to be able to see, even as it became increasingly difficult to see. He suddenly began to hear crashes, and he created a fire over his head a few feet, to evaporate the ice coming towards him. He climbed up onto the stage, grunting as he tripped over some ice on the stage. Spotting her on the stage, he made his way over to her.

He slowly walked near her, losing the temperature as to not hurt her. He kept the fire above him, for his own safety. He reached her and gently took her hands into his, a breath being drawn in at the difference in temperature between his hands and hers. He said," hey... Come on, it's alright. Just focus on me, look at me, there is nothing else going on around us. You are safe." He ran his thumbs over her hands, looking her straight in the eyes.