[ Oh? She appears to look at him with interest when he chimes back in agreement. Perhaps they could exchange recipes sometime, or perhaps he could teach her the joys of not following one—going a little off the rails and experimenting.

Regardless, she perks up at his offer. ]

I would love that! I have come a long way with my fire dreamotion, but it is a part of myself that I feel is... still foreign, I think.

[ There is a pause, like she's not quite sure if that's the right word she wants to use, but she continues: ]

When I asked Percy about water, he said it feels like using an arm or a leg.