One more normal-everyday-naked-in-the-class nightmare? It should freak me out. It surely does. But I won't show. Not until you decide to open up. To hell with the idea our family has been cursed since … when? I need you to trust me. But I feel something is holding you back. What is it, dude? Fear of the truth? Fear of hurting me in the process? You just saved my life on this one. So I don't give a shit about your new powers, as long as you let me help you understand their extent and how you can harness them.
