It was a strange power of hers it was. Kay froze, even though she told him that he could not get him. Sighing, in one sweeping motion, he cut the man down. Though Kay doubted that Akiko would have made her power work on him, his left eye felt tingly. That was never good, considering the power that was locked behind it. Kay wiped off his sword and sheathed it, not wanting to use it again. He was not a killer. "So, Miss Akiko, are you all right?" Kay asked, he doubted that she wasn't fine. "A question, what kind of power was that? . . . you don't have to answer it if you wish for it to be secret."