Hayley followed his gesture over to retrieve the towel, keeping a close eye on her hands to ensure she didn't accidentally start more fires. Luckily, she was able to begin wiping up the spill and then hand the towel over to Solomon without incident. She took her seat as before, listening to him and trying not to freak out. It was more annoying than scary, but the whole lack of control thing wasn't exactly second nature to her.

"Can the Temple take away your magic if they realize you're that powerful and not willing to help them do their whole genocide thing?" It was a relief to hear he wasn't interested in killing a bunch of people for his cult, even if she wasn't entirely sure she believed him.