Chrys was in a state of shock going through the building. Seeing the kids being held like lab rats, watching what they did to Tatiana, and the aura that felt wrong... It wasn't made easier with how damaged the place felt. Every now and then he would feel a rip in space and see something for a split second, only to have it vanish and feel like he needs to leave, as if the area was about to collapse somehow. When the fighting started, he used his abilities to stop bullets by spreading out the grey field to freeze them in space. With ample time to practice, he put fields in the guns and stopped them from working.

As he made his way into the office, Chrys noted that here, his hair stood at end and he could swear that the room wasn't safe at all. His natural lock, the grey field surrounding him at all times, flared up wildly. He felt panic rise in him as he found his power gradually rise and fill the room with an intense pressure. He closed his eyes and tried to hold it back, but it wouldn't stop. Driving into his senses, Chrys found that the room had tiny fractures everywhere and his power had sealed them for a time.