She watched him carefully, taking in what he was saying.  How he promised not to "make a move" on her.  She grinned.  It was just funny the way he'd put it.  She bit at her lip and took the bowl from him.  She headed back to the kitchen and began washing the dishes.  The apartment was really open, so aside from the bathroom, there were no other doors, except the one to the outside of the apartment.<br/><br/>"I was just about so suggest that we talk about that."  she told him, finishing up the dishes.<br/><br/>"You need to learn to control that magic.  You can become a target for dark magic users.  Your magic is pure right now, but if someone got their hands on you and steal that magic.  Or worse...brain wash you."  she moved out of the kitchen and back to where he was.<br/><br/>"You just have to learn to control how much magic you give off.  You should blend in.  Okay, do you see how much magic I'm giving off?  Just a little right?  It should be just a think layer over my skin, like it's part of me.  See how it moves with me?"  she ask him, moving her arm back and forth.