"Lily, wait!" Magnus called, jogging to catch up with her. She didn't turn, didn't even acknowledge his words. Her hands were balled into fists. Fists that were sparking alarmingly.

"Lily!" he called again as she reached the elevator. She turned around quickly, the grate bursting violently open behind her.

"What Magnus?" she said with surprising venom.

"What was all of that about?"

"All of what?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

She didn't answer, merely strode into the elevator and jabbed at the button, the door closing, not before Magnus hurried inside.