He stands there silently with a calm air about him. He's watching all that fire burn brightly from one mirror to the next until they are just quiet. Her fire dims as all fires do and she smothers herself to the ground with her rage dying.

It's beautiful and he absolutely loves it. Like a moth to a flame she was caught and it was only a matter of time until the Ringmaster caught up with her.

His body bends down as his hand extends out to her once more. He's offering his hand to help her up and he fully intends to cater to her now that she's breathless, "Come with me. There are better places than here, Miss Winkle."