Liz's reaction wasn't graceful as she scrambled to the side a little. The heat of the fire on her legs had been hot, but it hadn't sat there long enough to burn her. Still, it had been scary.

"I- I don't know." And she meant it, though she had a feeling. "I've been..." She winced. It felt like pins and needles suddenly and a greenish light, almost like an electric current, moved sporadically up and down her hands. She tensed, lifting them a little and turning them from the back of her hands to her palms. This was new.