[ He looks down at his hands, surprised to even be asked to think about it. ]

It's... easier, now. Still lose my clothes to the forges now and then, but I'm getting better at controlling it. Haven't spontaneously combusted in a while, at least. I figure I'm probably overdue.

[ There is no way he is telling Dany about his conversation with Natalie on Valentine's Day, no matter how remarkable his restraint was. ]