"You haven't ruined anything," Chris repeats. She doesn't seem to get that it's not her fault. And Chris? Chris is mad that she's not more angry. But he's used to the Halliwells who seem to run a fair bit hotter. He completes the movement and reaches out for her hand as well, letting their skin touch again.

"Please don't feel you need to keep secrets from me. You don't. I wont tell anyone." That was one thing he learned at least. Whitelighter-Charge confidentiality. "I just, you deserve so much more Sansa. I want you to want more. You're not weak." He remembered how his own mother thought she was weak, how she grew from a scarred girl into a confident woman, to one of the most powerful witches in the world.

But, that did give him an idea. Probably not a great one but...."Have you tried freezing people? I mean. With ice. I mean, people have a hard time moving with hypothermia."