"Yes," he hisses, delighted. There's a hole in the wall and Alfred's psychic pulses are causing things to fly around the room and yes this is what Herbert wanted. A complete loss of that very so strong control that Alfred has on his emotions. For Alfred to let go entirely and just let himself feel things.

"Doesn't it feel good? To give into your emotions for once? You've smashed a hole in the wall. You could break a mirror next. You could go to the kitchen and shatter every plate in there."