“You know how kids are.” Hestia gave him a half shrug, it was hard to say really, since most people had been so startled by the random flares caused by the young girl that they’d seem to forget most of what had happened prior to it. What they’d been able to piece together, however, was that the girl had thrown a tantrum over wanting something in a display window. “Spoiled rotten without any concept of money or earning. Apparently she was not so used to being told no.”