Mystique came out of her body and became her spirit form. "Impressive." she said. "You were able to defy the first fear spell and then the second." she sighed, acting like she was six again. "But now I can't mess with your mind... maybe I'll just give you nightmares while you sleep." she grumbled. She crossed her arms and huffed. "And now my broom is broken." she continued grumbling to herself.