She listened quietly having nothing to say, he had hit it dead on. She hated it, hated the feeling of being locked in. But she also didn't beat around any bush. "Is it supposed to hurt when. Controlling fire?" Her eyes were searching for the answer she already knew. "I mean it's really painful, like I've died and someone revived me." She shuttered remembering the sharp pains that shot up her spine and spread through her body like wild fire.