The resistance startled her and her concentration broke. She fell back and onto the ice again. Lisbeth listened to him quietly. So she had a power that he himself had. And was he really giving her advice on how to use it?

This was turning out stranger than she'd expected. Lisbeth said nothing as she looked up at him. This power was useful and Lisbeth would like nothing better than to show him exactly how he pushed others around (with no pun intended), but at the same time she felt filthy.

They had something in common and she hated it.