Makoda made a odd noise at his comment. "When I am ready to leave, I leave."  Her tone was flat and matter of fact, but her face was thoughtful. "That is interesting to know though." She watched his hand as he played across her skin with feathery strokes. Her body shivered with each move and she cocked her head slightly as if she was trying to puzzle out her body's strange reactions. When his other hand came to rest on her side, her skin twitched like a deer's does when a fly lands upon it. A frown faintly appeared on her face. She hadn't ever reacted like this to another's touch. What was wrong with her?<br/><br/>His question brought her back to the real problem at hand, literally. Her head straighted as she shook it. "I really do not know. I have an idea to try, but after last time...." she trailed of as she recalled something from the Spirit Realm. "I do know though my Soul Fire cannot attach itself to it. I watched it try in the Spirit World, it could not get a hold at all."