[At first, watches in awe at the vine growing around his arm. She had never seen powers like those before.]

[Looks up at him] I don't blame you for not doing it. Destroying things and people isn't proving strength in any way at all. Only the weak and scared do that. [For a second, a bitter expression seemed to flash across her face for a split second.]

[Fiddles with the sketchbook still in her arms. Wonders what to draw.]

Any control though...over anything...seems powerful enough.