Ophidian laughed quietly and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b300">"Amere's cooking isnt an attempt on my life, its an attempt on everyone's... but my mother makes decent, if a little plain, meals. oh i would argue that she is a mess."</span>he frowned a little and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b300">"millions of years old and you cant control your powers... that does sound exceptionally strange you know. but that doesnt mean you cant try to help her, just use small amounts of power, or maybe all she really needs is love. as scarred as Ras' soul was all it took was Amere's love to heal him."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>