"How long have you had this..." She nearly used the word 'gift', but she wondered if that was appropriate. "Ability."

The flying part she could understand, after all she'd inherited her father's shadow kick, and of course the Cage green halo was of her own energy as well, so that could just be an extension. Growing sensitive enough to pick on other forms of energy though, that was a new one for her.

Or perhaps it wasn't even related; Sonya figured the 'ability' could've just as easily been honed through experience.