<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em><strong>~Out near the market~</strong></em></span><br/><br/>Leon frowned at her assessment before sighing, "well never know til you try," he said before shrugging it off. It didn't matter too much too him, he had made some of the best things she'd ever tasted after all. He'd simply stick to chicken or bratwurst next time. "So what I'm think is my launching you in the air with wind and then join you, add into your water, and will a swirling we create a cyclone and smash them into the walls," he said changing the subject to their topic. When she replied he'd nod listening before his eyes caught focus of a wandering person and his eyes widened at the site of her. Her long strands were so close and familiar to his mothers, and her skin tone, he'd be looking intently at her, if she turned to him and he caught site of the blue eyes he had stared into being tucked into as a child he'd find himself rising and turning to apologize to Oliza, "I'm sorry hold on," he told her. The girl was half angel, demon, and human, he felt all those presences inside of her, but her eyes were too uncanny for him to dismiss them. "Hey excuse me," he said pausing, "what is your name ma'am," he asked her in as polite a style as he could possibly manage.