Razeal heard her words and slowly smiled again. It seemed he had hurt her ego more than he originally thought. Her retreat earlier even if it had only lasted a fraction of a second and had clearly been instinctive had stayed with her. That explained why she was standing here now with her hand stretched out, insisting that he do it again. Still, he shook his head slightly and looked at her raised palm before speaking.
"Leave it. You might die." His voice was calm and direct. There was no mockery in it and no attempt to provoke her. He genuinely meant it. Right now he had absolutely no intention of using that again. The whole idea sounded terrible.
He himself did not know what would happen if he applied Flow properly on someone at her level. Until now he had only experimented with it in fragments and under conditions he understood. This was different.
