Luna bristled inwardly as the strange man mirrored her, her competitive spirit threatening to get the better of her. The corner of her mouth twitched into a smirk, but she gave no other outward betrayal of her struggle to maintain composure. "Oh, do you often ask favors of yourself as well? I could have sworn I heard you asking to be given a gem or something to that effect.<em> Just between friends</em>, I hear there are doctors that can aid with that sort of cognitive trouble."