Damon looked at her hands before nodding, “You are like a walking taser. Not if the police force could get something like this…”
“But I need more control over it. If I don’t have control, then next time something like this happens, with my luck you won’t be around to save my ass from being chomped on.”she said. She flexed her hand and they sparked again. She put her hands in her pockets. “Hey, do you need a ride? I can give you one if you want. Honestly, it is the least I can do.”she said closing up the first-aid kit.
“Sure why not,” Damon replied with a grin, “at least I can know until you drop me that you’ll be safe.” He was teasing her of course and he couldn’t help it. He motioned to her hands, “You get those things under control and I’m sure no one will mess with you.”