The full scope of his abilities was definitely not something to go into now. "Enough of one," Raine said simply, and collected what little of the cultists now remained. When everything that couldn't be handled by mop and bucket was bagged she turned to Anton again. Her mouth thinned a little to note the still-evident tremble, but she moved past it for now. Especially if it was simple exhaustion, there wasn't much she could do. "Most likely indefinite. What's the specific difference in construction?"

As much as she wanted this to be a temporary matter, if the manacles saw use at all, with the complication of the addiction problem that was almost sure to resurface in one way or another it was safer, more practical, to assume no known end date.