Shit. She'd hoped shed be able to pull it back before he saw. Now there's going to have to be explanations and she hopes Spencer will be okay with it all, but they have more pressing business.

"Later, Spencer," She says, looking at him over her shoulder. She sends out a lash of her will towards the mist as she turns back and that seems to shock it back, boiling away from them instead of towards. "The grate needs to move now."