"Yeah, I think we're a weird enough town without the whole pitch forks and being this is a local town for local people." Lincoln murmured with a joking lilt to his voice. He didn't know if she'd get the reference and he kind of kicked himself for it but well, he was a stupid geek at heart. "Well, I'm glad the dart landed here."

Lincoln let go of her hand for the moment, taking a breath in before he concentrated on the candles. It was easier like this, smaller to contain and control. Big fires had their own life, their own personality that defied being controlled but little ones were easier. Willing the candles to go out one by one, Lincoln smiled at Samantha before letting them all flicker back into life.

"There, now you've seen something else. And I'm guessing she was a Siren, yeah that can be a shock to anyone." Lincoln replied. He was used to it, what with Roosevelt and everything but sirens always were his weak spot.