Chrys sighs... He closes his eyes. This is something he needs to do. "Well... If you think it'll help me get stronger..." He takes a deep breath. "Besides... I have more control over myself now than I did as a kid..." He looks at Caldwell. "Let's do this." If he gets rid of this limiter... What would his power become... He'd have to be ready to tackle this thing head on.... The objects that seem fuzzy sharpen and Caldwell can swear a small buzzing came from them too. Chrys just has a face full of determination. No fear is present in the man's eyes, nor is there hesitancy.