She taps into a power that hadn't been on her file and pulls him. It nearly makes him flare up right there, the urge heating up his fingertips, feeling so powerless. It's the zippers, the metal. Not only can she manipulate ice, she can tug at metallics too. She is much more dangerous than he initially reasoned.

"I was not the one who pulled the trigger. You are angry and looking to put the blame on me."

He exhales sharply and hopes it wasn't just more steam that came out of his nose. He needs to get himself back under control, but it's much more difficult now that he feels tethered to her in a way he can't break. He can't talk her down from it, she's been immune to that since day one.

He's just too warm, but his tone is more like steel, only one she can't command. "Let me go."