Certainly nothing worth talking about in earshot of already omnipotent beings.

[Some part of him can't help but wonder if the man they're being told to seek doesn't have the right idea in stopping the Natha's influence over this world... but Enron thinking such things could be dangerous. Who knows how far the Natha's power over them extends...]

I suppose we should feel grateful -- and in a way, I do. Had they not used that power that ought to be mine, I might have just forgotten how it feels to be in tune with my own element.

[He reaches up and grips the front of his chest, hands trembling -- but it's not pain. That's just how angry he is right now.]

Seeing time frozen to such a horrifying extent... feels like a vice grip positioned over my very soul. Do they even realize the harm such a thing can do to the fabric of reality? Do they not care? Or are they truly powerful enough to negate it? I don't know which is worse...

[...he really should get away from the window.]