It feels nice to be defended even if it isn't necessary. Kamala is more powerful than she realizes. She certainly is a good fit ability wise for this assignment. There is a big difference in having the power to do something and doing it. The reality is hard even on a kid who has lived through the things that she has. No one ever accused her earth of being boring.

Her eyes brighten as the offer tempts the teen way more than she'd like to admit. Ultimately, Kamala shakes her head to refuse Clara. It sounds fun. She wants to be doing that instead. She knows she's doing good there. How can she stop and live with herself?

"I don't want anyone to die. I think without me a lot more of them will." She holds up her arm, allowing a purple light to emerge, and encase her arm in a purple armor made up of it. It's hard and cool to the touch should Clara be tempted.

"I'm... I don't know. Cosmic? Magic? There's no label for me. This is just who I am now. I want to use it to save people."