Gemma turned into him, burying her face in his chest. It was easier to hide the look of excitement that she was trying to fight. She could hear his heart beating hard in his chest, making her fervor all the more difficult to hide. She squeezed him tight in secret celebration. All had gone as planned and they could reap the benefit of this mess.
She snuck a peak at the wreckage by turning her face just slightly. She could see bloodied up passersby, flames, and smoke. "It's just starting," she said quietly, her voice shaking. "How awful!" she said more loudly, though she felt it was probably the best thing she had seen all month.