"You're telling me." She shot back as she idly wandered through the room. She picked up a few jars and boxes, checking them out before putting them back down. "Yeah, I've been working on getting the hang of the magic thing. Used to be that it just kind of happened when I got angry. But now?" She grabbed a nearby leaf from a bag and held it up. Within seconds, a flame was licking at the tip, burning its way down the greenery. As it burned, she smirked and carried on like nothing was out of the ordinary.

"So... the superspeed is a family trait, huh?"