A startled grunt escaped him at the sound of Enna's voice. He expected her not to hear him. A shiver ran down his spine, feeling the wave of cold brush over him. He turned to face her, blinking at the stage that he had set her into. He opened his mouth to continue saying something, but then stopped, realizing that this was not the time. He just needed to calm her down from her current situation. He slowly approached her, quite unlike the twins as they backed away. He melted the ice that would form on the floor as he stepped, his bare feet easily letting off enough heat to melt the ice, even if it immediately from again as he moved his foot again. He slowly sat down on the bed next to her, his hand running through her hair, not daring to touch her skin. With how extreme the body temperature differences are, they could probably hurt one another. "Come back down.. I'm sorry, this feeling of helplessness is one I have had for years, its why I don't tend to get close to others. I fear losing them, and blame everything on myself." He took a deep breath, his hand slowly combing through her hair, as relaxing to him as it might be to her.

He swallowed hard before continuing," the nightmare I had. You were being hurt, being killed, and I would try to run towards you. I'd try as hard as I could to get close, to help you, to save you. But when I'd try, it seems like I'd take a step back. But when I finally made it, it was too late. The thing had already completed what whatever it was meant to do. And I was absolutely helpless. I just had to sit back and watch until after I couldn't do anything." [@Arista]