Larrin was about to start on the potatoes when the plates clattered to the ground, and though it wasn't needed, his reflexes made him jump clear of any potential shards. the reaction was lightning quick, honed from centuries of fighting, and it had startled him enough that the tips of his nails had lengthened slightly into points. he quickly clenched his fists until they retracted, waiting until Erin had cleaned up the mess and returning to peeling the rest of the potatoes, a swift task for him. their words were not lost on him, and he was starting to piece together the puzzle of the girls. healers, with more gifts at their disposal than they had originally shown. once more, his let his second sight flash over the world as he normally viewed it, closing his eyes to hide the visible flash given off by the action. his pale green hues looked a little brighter as he looked over to each girl in turn, reading the energies that surrounded them each. they both contained the emerald green that marked them primarily as healers, but that was all that they shared. Janessa had a touch of red in hers, along with hues of blue. while Erin had purple and yellow in hers.<br/><br/>so... he started, looking back to the potatoes and finishing them. ye've both gifts that seem tae balance ye out with each other. if ah have tae guess... he closed his eyes to be rid of the second sight. Erin, yer abilities deal with th' mind. empathy an' telepathy possibly. Janessa, ye can affect th' physical. telekinesis, an' possibly pyrokinesis, if things breaking an' blowin' up at yer hand was any hint. he said, his voice soft. he didn't seemed like these things bothered him, nor did he imply that this was definitely fact.<br/><br/>he turned and leaned against the counter, crossing his arms and tilting his head slightly. he figured they'd appreciate a little fact about him, though he wouldn't tell them everything, not yet. ah'm a mild empath, and ah have a minor ability tae talk tae someone's mind. mah main skill is dream-walkin' and dream-scapin'. sometimes, ah cannae maintain th' ability, and ah suspect that's why ye both shared mah nightmare. the lean Scotsman offered, keeping his mind so closed, and his body language so neutral, they'd not suspect he was leaving a good half of his true powers hidden. he couldn't afford that right now. ah can also see magic, and th' way energies flow around each person. he added, revealing how he had pegged what abilities they could use.