Re: kitchen
She felt her face heat just a little, barely enough to notice. Oh hells, why did... She just didn't want to know. Allen focused on Ms. Quistis because she figured it was the best for both of their sanities. Since she was given permission, she reached out with her other hand and touched the offered one. She blinked at the slightly cooler skin as she nodded quietly. "Mine is a weapon, when I draw on its power it warps into its true state. Whose Shiva? ...How well can you control it, do you know?"
She was trying to be helpful as both a good distraction and finding the benefits of the mark and the frosting power.