She watches him in awe, spellbound by the way he so effortlessly moved the water. "That is beautiful." Myra whispers, as if her voice would disturb him and make him lose the water. It was thankfully just simply put in a cup with the tea.

The golden-freckled woman looks a bit nervous for a moment, fearing that the scent would make her nauseous again... but it seemed to work. It was actually a bit soothing, even. Reaching, she carefully pulls the cup closer, folding her hands around it.

"It is very different. I was scared first, but everyone became very nice. They say this is a safe building for gods... mutants. I want baby to be safe, and I want to learn. Go to school."