My element? Time. An aura of no-time surrounding me, I carefully take in my surroundings, and then act- blindingly fast, to my foes, I act with utter precision and grace.
But when I am bereft of squishy, gun wielding mortals? When my anger is something more subtle, more personal?... Darkness, if only because I really only close my eyes for a few minutes when that happens. I don't need any of your Din's fire stuff going on, because I find that ignoring my problems is totally the best way to solve them.
Well, and the occasional caustic remark. A witty prick is a happy prick.