[Started by Anthony's reaction, Clarence lost hold on the magic and it ceased, his hands slipping off the table to hide in his lap. He hissed to try to keep Crowley quiet.]

Jeez, calm down! The glowing isn't the dangerous part.

I actually started having dreams, more memories I think, of causing sparks as... I guess I was a child at the time? I can't exactly look at myself when they happen, but I feel like I was young at the time. Mostly just poking around with stuff, nothing too crazy, except...

[He bites his lip, still a little worried from the vision.]