There ain't a measure of raw power, so we won't be pitting you against the Potter bird to see who tops out or anything like that, [William answers, affably. He makes a mental note though, Mila doesn't think of herself as a raw powerhouse. He still has little doubt that her ability to affect the human body in direct, measurable ways is greater than his, in terms of speed and effort, probably. His is slow as fuck, really. As for the medical records,] Brilliant.

I've got some notes that Professor Severus Snape and Kate Bishop have been fleshing out, if you'd like to have a look as well. It's got some decent coverage for the sorts of medical phenomena we can expect, from crush syndrome if anybody makes it out of the singularities to the bite wounds. [When he turns around the tablet for her, it's a colorful hodgepodge of grammatically abbreviated sentences, network links, and labels.]