She always liked being praised and there was something about being drank by something so powerful that almost made her purr. Instead she set her feet on the couch and leaned into it. "I do try."
"And oui, vibrant. In many ways mon amour." she tilted her head, not really caring for mortals. They passed and only a few saw her vision, and wanted to see the vibrant colors of life as she did. "Well you came to the right place."