If she had her powers, she could have made her own ice at least. Sadly she was not so lucky. "I will," she replied, smiling as best she was able.

For a little while she lapsed into silence, a mixture of relief and fear crawling around in her mind, making tears leak out of her eyes slowly.

She was here. He was here. They were both alive, though for how much longer... No. She couldn't think like that. Had to keep hope. Had to have faith in herself and her friends. There were others she hadn't heard from yet. Their dad, at the very least.

In the end she slowly lifted a hand up and pressed it to the wall closest to him, hand splayed flat against it.