'Trigger happy'...? Oh, never mind. Are you sure you wouldn't mind a potential dent in that armor of yours? It looks rather unique.

( She gives their new sparring partner a look up and down, raising an eyebrow. It really is quite peculiar... So smooth and, well, blue. ) Are we? I would at least like to see your blade first. ( They pull their own out of the dirt, dusting the end off. )

( Robin blinks in disbelief at what she just beheld. No tome, no incantation? ) Fascinating... I've seen a weapon imbued with magic but never have I been able to conjure it /into/ a weapon such as that. How did you do that?

From the stars? ( At first, she said that jokingly. Then she pauses, humming. It might sound ridiculous if it were anyone but the people that were in her company. That is, for her to ask so seriously. ) From the past?. . . The future?

You what

Care to explain...Whatever that was you were saying to yourself?

Perhaps a little TOO intense...

If you love it enough to get intimate with it, yes.

Huh, really? That surprises me, actually. ( . . . ) Wait. You don't. . .Eat the food when you. . . ?

That's not what I— O-Oh, nevermind. I wouldn't want to waste any of your cooking either anyway.

D—Don't ask me! I haven't the foggiest idea why anyone would want to slather themselves in chocolate and. . . And uh. Y-You know.

NO, NO, DON'T MAKE NOTE OF THIS!!!

// damn it really has been huh