Max's eyes go wide as he recounts everything and he demonstrates his ability - something he says she has, too, and she sets the water back on the ground so she can look down the front of her shirt and see if she's got what he does. She can see the faint outline of something blue, but it's not glowing yet. Talk of powers from a ripped apart god and memories of runes foretelling a prophecy on how she was meant to stop a breeding cult mix uncomfortably in her head and she presses her fingertips against her eyes, trying to resort her thoughts.

"Okay, uh - all right," she says after a moment, looking back up at him. "So where's the rest of this group? And when can I expect that - " she gestures to him, then to her own chest - "to kick in?"