"Honestly, I wish it was rubber. It's uh..." she trailed off. If she revealed her power then he might be repulsed. She rubbed her palm with her thumb, nervously trying to think about how to say what her power was better. "I can... I can control blood." she took a step back, closer to the edge of the roof where she could just Plasma Shift down if things went sour. As she did so, she pulled the hood over her head, tugging it tightly over her face. She just had to hope that he wouldn't panic. She couldn't control internal blood yet, she had to see it to manipulate it. Maybe she should have mentioned that, but it was too late now. The man would probably think she was a crazy blood witch or something.