'Well I'm guessing the secrets you two are sharing aren't of orange penguins then... because if they are, even with my very broad horizons and tastes, I have to admit I just can't see how that can generate the sort of glances you two have been throwing each others way since you started all this physic stuff...'<br/><br/>One finger reached up to the collar of his t-shirt and began to shift it about a little as he studied Michelle, the look upon her face, and the words that tumbled from her mouth in almost a torrent. 'She hasn't ran screaming from the room yet, so I doubt they are that shocking... Then again, maybe she's too worried that she'll leave a wet patch on the sofa if she gets up now, huh Kara?'<br/><br/>He grinned widely as he teased the other woman, who for her part simply through him a wordless glare - somewhat diminished by the fierce blushing upon her cheeks, and the fact that she couldn't keep her eyes locked upon him without her gaze wavering and falling back upon Michelle.<br/><br/>'Is it just me, or is it getting bloody hot in here? Kara - where's the thermostat?' he asked in an attempt to deflect the gaze she attempted to fix him with, fanning his face with his hand. 'The heat isn't from the room... it's from Michelle. From her thoughts, from the images she is sharing... It is what I said before - she has the ability to manipulate how others feel with her thoughts. I'm guessing that you won't be getting up any time soon either Daniel' she said as she nodded in the direction of his lap, and the now rather obvious bulge that was present there.<br/><br/>'Err... I... umm...' was all he managed in retort.