Brie opened her mouth to speak but closed it again, about to sit back down. She had one chance to get to know someone, and she blew it. She did. With her stupid power. Why was it ever brought up in the first place? Why did she- It didn't matter, whatever she did… she had to make it right.
Impulsively, she stepped closer to him. "Hey, are you sure you're okay? I mean the attack was pretty strong. I wouldn't want you to deal with any side effects over it." Brie quickly placed her right palm over his forehead then the back of her left hand on his cheek, then pulled them away, erasing any small trace of pain she had pierced through him, "Yeah, s- sorry about that, I just needed to make sure something doesn't go wrong out of nowhere…"
Brie backed away from him, "Well, see you-" She glanced down at her hands. The dark spot, it was… glistening, shimmering many different bright shades and tints. Brie stared up at Lucky, "Wait…"