Mykel finally found the book that he was looking for; his research on<span style="font-style: italic">in</span>voluntary bioluminescence, and was even more intrigued by the results of his search. It seemed involuntary bioluminescence was, not only much more common, which he already knew, but also much more painful. Subjects had reported anything ranging from pins-and-needles, to on par with losing a body part. And it can last hours. That's something indeed. Satisfied with the results for now, Mykel looked up from the notebook to speak again.<br/>"I certainly can't imagine why. I mean, not only are you clearly in the physical prime of your life, your mutation is fascinating. I've been cataloging everything I've learned since I met my first mutant - you don't mind the term 'mutant' do you? But I've never seen voluntary bioluminescence. I can't say I've met a million mutants, but you seem one-in-a-million." He closed the notebook and shoved into his coat's pocket, taking his seat again in front of Sunset, "Now, Sunset, I don't mean to pry, but could you perhaps see how long you can hold it, for me?"