The sudden materialization of a fire startles and enthralls him. He stares at it, wide-eyed, then promptly realizes why the fire was started and pulls all of the damp out of Lea's clothes, depositing it back into the pond until the young man is completely dried.
"No. My control is not very good. Even if it was I don't think I would be able to do that."
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"No. My control is not very good. Even if it was I don't think I would be able to do that."