He dealt with the 'new' ability exactly like he did the older one, which would cause actual physical pain if he ignored it too long. By ignoring it until it got inconvenient, or he needed it. And since he had to exercise a fair amount of control on himself normally to NOT build an orbital death ray, the urge to destroy was, at most, an amusing day dream.<br/><br/>Still, he did note the increasing compulsion, as well as how much he could dismantle without actually taking it apart. He also tried to channel it to see if he could simply get things to fall apart, like making a fuse pop out of its socket or similar, rather than make things go boom. Plausible deniability and all that.<br/><br/>Since he ran out of items only a few hours into the quarantine, and he hadn't been able to actually effect things he was not in contact with, he figured it was safe enough to use it outside the containment room. Or at very least, he wasn't going to cause a technological apocalypse by using it in a normal setting. Once he was out, he headed back to RV bay, and avoided contact with his toys, since the destruction ability was currently a constant effect. He planned to review his notes, add more if possible, and then store them in the RV.