(lol)<br/><br/>When she seemed to be calmed down once more, Nathan tossed the gas tank and mask away and held her in his arms. "A-Aine...? Are you alright...?" He said, cautious as to what she would do. "Listen...just relax...don't think about it...we won't take your magic away...promise..." By now, Ichiro walked over, still writing on his notepad. "Well it seems she's calm again...but the gas has no effect on her. Interesting...hm...if thats the case, any other drugs won't work as well...we'll just have to spoil her to be happy." He shrugged and continued to write.