"Silas. Ether can help you." Matilda spoke after noticing Silas' situation. She turned to Sigmund, then glared at Silas out the corner of her eye. He'd definitely hear her over there.
Silas frowned hearing Matilda's voice. He clenched his hands into fists, then turned to see her standing at the other end of the room, then asked, "How exactly can she help me?"
Matilda frowned, then pointed at the fissure then the side of her face. Silas paused for some time to muse, then he quickly leapt back and away from the fissure, "Can she do it?"
He'd thought of many scenarios. From running across the world and letting the crack chase him until Sigmund ran out of energy, to using 'disintegrate' to deal with everything.
Ether, on the other hand, could do something with the excess energy— if it's really the same as the one continuously reacting in her body —and he would not have to use all that.
