Luna laughs softly "With a bit of self control, you can avoid being a psychotic prankster... every twenty eight days I get the period from hell, losing control... the she-bitch in me winning the battle... Even with utmost self control... there are risks... factors you can't do anything about... If MY self control slips, the consequences can be disastrous... catastrophic... Half a venetian masquerade ball... an entire hotel... You know, once a month I lock myself in an old shipping container to stop this stuff happening... but what with traffic... or other factors... if I'm late, people get mauled. If you live around here, you'll remember every so often there's a 'bear mauling'?" She sighs and points to herself. "I am that bear." she nods slightly. "Self control is the important thing."