~Allie with Splinter~<br/><br/>Allie laughed lightly at his comment about her touch the lightest hints of a blush stealing into her cheeks "A learned trait to be sure." She said with a bright smile remembering one of her favorite teachers in France. It had been her first week in his class, he taught sugar art usually but he was filling in teaching us all the basics for working with sugar and we were all failing miserably. The first day he told us 'Handle the sugar as if it is glass.' but by the end of the week  he was telling us 'Touch it as you would a lover.' And from then on his analogies contained some seg-way into sex.<br/><br/>Noticing the other two approaching she glanced over to the man again and back at Splinter unsure what to do, but unwilling to be cowed by the idea of the man sitting there Allie just smiled slightly and whispered to Splinter in warning, "don't act like it's a big deal."