...

Camery bit the inside of her cheek nervously as he said he wanted control it. It seemed... terrifying. He had to let it out? It had to get bad for that to happen. Her feet shifted nervously, really not liking that idea... but as she'd said, it was up to him. She'd help him where she could, or if she could if that's what it took.

...

Camery smiled softly as he looked over at her, but admittedly still looked very worried about the whole thing. It could go so wrong... he could hurt people? Surely he could suppress it, and it wouldn't be that hard, right? When he nodded, she just smiled sheepishly before letting out a slow breath. "Let's go chill out for a bit first, hm?" she asked softly.

...

Camery offered the woman a small smile and a bit of a nod after a moment, but was still very clearly on edge about the whole thing. What if he hurt himself? What would she do then? She felt her stomach churn at the idea of it all. They'd just have to try and suppress it the best they could. Push all of those thoughts away, and it'd be fine, but... no. He wanted to control it. She waited for him to bid his mother goodbye before offering him her hand and wandering back off towards their room. She'd have to read up on all of this a little bit more...

...

Camery let go of his hand as he flopped down, sort of pacing the bed nervously. She paused after a moment, staring over at him. "Malakai? Are you sure you want this?" She asked nervously.

...

Camery furrowed her brows slightly after a moment. "We can try and suppress it," she murmured quietly. She sort of just stood at the end of the bed, clearly more than a little concerned about it all. "You... could get hurt. Controlling it means letting it out, you know," she whispered gently, sitting down at the end of the bed.