Hannibal listened to all of this intently - wondering how if someone could so easily manipulate the direction of lightening, a force she herself stated was unpredictable ...

How could such a person feel so very lost? Or at least, feel like she had no choices? Perhaps it was too much power, too much responsibility, and she felt overwhelmed. He would have to dig deeper before he came up with a solid hypothesis. Until then, he took another bite of his food and spoke once more. Keeping his tone light but the subject focused on her.

"So in a way, you are a living conduit of what lightening is. You both physically and emotionally copy it, whether you are aware of it or not."