Lila can't hold back a smile at his praise, or at least that's how she takes it when he studies his own working fingers, repeating his earlier comment about how useful her magic is. It's far from a trick, though, it's power. It's her favorite part of herself, the best part.

"No more picking fights?" she asks with a raised eyebrow. Not that she has any ground to stand on, she's picked more fights than she can count. "What'd they do, anyway, to get you so pissed?"