I've heard how people appear and disappear here. I can see how that would complicate your work.

[He frowns, because he doesn't like the thought that he might leave her here on her own. The idea of disappearing hadn't bothered him, before now. Although this place does need assistance, his work doesn't feel as vital here as it does at home. Yet he's willing enough to follow her into the subject change, despite his concerns.]

You're right. If there is power here, we should use it. No matter what form it takes. I have been practicing. Look—

[Eager to demonstrate to her, he taps into his frustration and lashes out with it at the nearby plantlife. They're so far out from the city, and they're alone here. A bitter wind gusts through the trees, strong enough to bend trunks and break branches. He's actually feeling less frustrated now that he's found her, so the result isn't as destructive as it could have been. But it's not controlled enough for his tastes.]

It still leaves something to be desired.

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