Carlisle's eyes flick from the floor to Poison -- that is certainly a dangerous power, one he cannot imagine being placed in the hands of someone so young. Then again, he never imagined he'd rise from the dead and bring ruin to his entire town, yet here they both are, terrible examples of gifts gone wrong.

"What did you do?" he asks softly, no judgment in his voice. He's not in a place to cast such stones -- not anymore.