[Mars remains firm, the temperature around her rising as well, smoke and fire flaring around her hair and fingertips.]

I offered you something already. And I was happy to play with you, too. I don't see why you're so angry, I'm still willing to. I just want you to not do something that would hurt the people who are mine.

[Leaves around her feet start to burn now, a solid ring of fire dancing as her subconscious takes the reins.]

Do you understand?