Pel loops her arm through James' and beams up at him. She's elated, feeling freer than she has since she arrived. Freer from fears, those demons that turn up in her dreams. Instead of being trapped by her power, bound never to use her greatest strength in self-defense, James empowered her.

"A chaperone isn't going to want to see what I'm going to do to you," she purrs for his ears alone.