"Well... not really? Maybe?" She shook her head, trying to puzzle out how to explain it. "It makes people see things. Good things, mostly. I think. One time I panicked and dusted one of my teachers and he mentioned unicorns." She frowned. "Screamed about unicorns, actually. While chasing me with his claws out." Megan shuddered at the memory. "It probably wasn't a good idea to dust someone who goes into berserker rages, but--hey, I don't always have the best control of it. I'm better now, though. Lots of practice." She preened, brushing her hair back behind her ears. "Also, it got me a job. I used to dance at concerts and dust people. Like a special effect at discount price, you know? It was pretty fun."