The green forcefield immediately spreads over Kyle's body to protect him from the cold, and his ring begins to spark and sputter before it starts smoking. Jack's first statements rolls off Kyle and the second one hits him like a bag of bricks. Couldn't control people, huh? What about that, then? Needing help?

'None of us need it in the first place! You want to feel like a puppet, made to do something because somebody else thinks it's best for you? Hell no. We can do it of our own free will or not at all!'