<strong>Who: </strong>Chiya<br/><strong>For: </strong>Asher, Siren, Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>sparring rings<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Chiya smiled. "That's a pretty handy ability. Nothing I have is special enough for anything like that." She noticed the look that the demon cast at Sparx, and backed off a little bit, standing next to Siren's butler. She turned towards him.<br/><br/>"Asher, was it?" She glanced at the stoic demon. "You must find all this dreadfully boring." She settled down a bit, her body coiling up beneath her. She knew enough about demons to know that Asher was a good deal more powerful than he looked, and unlike Shizuru he didn't seem to like showing off. "How'd you end up with this job, anyway?"<br/><br/>She cast a glance at Henrik as he offered a typically blunt helping of advice to Sparx. It would be interesting to see how the smaller boy reacted. Given where his skills seemed to lie, Chiya thought that he might be better served by some time on the firing range or in the lab, but she was content to wait and see how he handled himself in the face of such an inadvertent challenge.