It's a safe enough thing to do right now, they think, and their heart rate is still a little high. They spread out their fingers and send a very tiny shower of blue-white sparks from their fingertips.

"I generate it inside of my body, yeah. But like I said, it's usually much stronger than this, so I suppose that's a downside to being here." Not that they need to get into the biological specifics of the whole thing; this place has more than enough problems without them mentioning anything more dire. "Well. One more downside. I have to admit, I'm struggling to find an upside, but that does make sense for Hell."