Nobody could blame him for wanting to enjoy pretty and talented company sometimes. Ver might stand out in terms of character, but she's not sure that's a good thing. He sees her as a far better person than she knows herself to be. Sometimes, she feels a little guilty that he's so nice to her, and that she allows herself to enjoy it so much.

"That's the idea." Does he know how many people would do just about anything to make him smile like that? It's a tremendous responsibility. She dips a hand into the pouch of pixie dust hanging at her hip before bringing her hand up. The dust clings to her fingertips, but a light puff of breath loosens it to swirl around him. A little goes a long way.