The spiral in Bella's mindreading display blossoms, bursts, and fades.
The aura around the lightning bolt flickers, white to patchy muddled white-and-grey, tickled by threads of black.
Also, Alice's underwear is going to need washing.
Bella drops the pain to zero as soon as the affect changes; this isn't exactly what she was supposed to do, but they didn't cover this exact contingency.
It feels wrong. Blank. Empty. He's still a little too scrambled to focus his eyes properly; he dives into his sense of touch instead, rubbing his hands frantically along the legs of his jeans.
"Sh-sh-sh," Bella soothes, scraping her nails along his scalp lightly. Her other hand wraps around his wrist. "You okay?"
There. Yes. That's better.
He loves her so much.
She hugs him tight. "Okay, you're okay." Scritch-scritch-scritch.
"I love you," he mumbles into her shirt; the words are completely unintelligible out loud, but perfectly clear in his head.
Does she want to be in his lap now? His lap is not a great place to be at the moment, is it. A triangle takes care of that. All clean!
She slides down into his lap and issues another kiss, aimed at his temple.
"I love you," he repeats, this time unmuffled and articulate. "I love you. I love you a lot. Fuck, how many stars was that? You want 'em?"
"It was several," Bella says. "You actually slowed way down after a while, couldn't concentrate - best speed, for if and when that's the point, was around 11,000 - but it was several stars. I'll take 'em, but I still don't dare use 'em." Square and they're hers. She swipes most of the new hexes too.
He resettles his arms around her and drops his chin onto her shoulder. Snuggle tiiiiiiime.
She allows a few minutes of silence and says, "So, should I not have cut you off suddenly at the end there?"
"Mm? Oh." He thinks about it. "...Yeah, it was... I mean, almost like I couldn't feel anything anymore, you know? You might wanna take me down slower next time."
...It occurs to him that really, if they're testing for a pain power takedown, she should do it again but take him up a lot faster.
Maybe not while she is in his lap, though. He doesn't think he'll dump her out or hit her or anything, but he doesn't know for sure.
"I don't have to ramp it up gradually at all. I can put it wherever I want whenever I want," Bella says. "But I wanted an idea of how you'd react to it with a slope first, so I didn't swat you with something you absolutely can't handle."
He is actively looking forward to the idea! But... maybe not in the next few minutes.
He closes his eyes and kisses her shoulder and lets his mind drift.
That first experiment was really, really good. And really unexpected. He had no idea he could be that calm in that much pain.
But if he had, he would probably have expected the spontaneous orgasm a lot sooner.
"For a long while it was like you were just - enthralled, not reacting, just attending very carefully."