Valgius reached out to touch the bracelet. There was an orange flare, followed by a white flash. Valgius was sent flying backwards, tumbling into the kitchen. He got up, rubbing his head, which had smacked the doorway, and then collided with the counter. "Oww... damn, that thing packs quite a punch." Valgius said. He was glad to see there was no bleeding. He shook his head. "Just as I thought. Something in that bracelet does not agree with something in my Focus." Valgius said. He shook his head. "Damn... wish I could control time... I'd warn myself about that..." Valgius uttered. "But... it'll be a while before I can affect changes to time..."