"Woah, slow down tigers. I told ya, I'm confused enough as it is without you throwing questions at me." Lucie sighed, tapping her cheek in thought. "Uh, well, when I was working the morning shift at mama's a coffee cup fell off my tray I was carrying, and when I went to grab for it, as soon as I touched it my arm turned porcelain just like the cup. And just now, when I was dragged in here, I got so mad and suddenly my arms turned into the same metal as the handcuffs." She paused to glance at the guards she had frightened. "Sorry about breaking them, by the way. I have a pretty bad temper." Lucie blinked her eyes back to the questioners. "But as I said, it's all recently. I don't know how it works, or what it is, or how to trigger it or anything." She gave a shrug.