You're used to it. [There's a sad, solemn understanding in her voice.] I'm - it's easier, for me, I'm lucky. But it took me a long time to just...be myself without being afraid. [Because there isn't a difference, really, between her self and her powers; they're a part of her, always, whether she's using them or not.

A slight, bitter smile.] And then I have to remember how to hide again when I go home.