[Lenalee sure is charmed now... and later she'll realize just how much Sion feels for others at the expense of himself, just how often he'll go falling headlong into danger, and just how many times he'll probably smile winningly at her when she shrieks at him in concern... but for now, instead of feeling ttheimpending headache of having a friend like Sion (it's not good for heart, but she'll aggressively care about him anyway), she just blushes???]

[well, she might have started just a little when Sion moves closer (that's an ingrained habit she's still learning to shake meeting people for the first time), but his touch is pure concern, and his mana feels very comfortable. somehow, it reminds her a little of Allen's and Lux's, but different. wholly his.]

[Lenalee's mana is a deep purple, and it's the feeling of standing on the edge of a cliff with only the sky at your back and below, with the feeling that taking a step might send you plummeting (her friends gone, her world gone,) or flying. he'll feel that she doesn't have any noticeable injuries, just those low mana levels, and a body that's been hurt so many times that it's too used to stitching itself back up.]

[but... Lenalee immediately blushes, gathering herself as Sion steps away. Sion... reminds her of Anita, a little. They were both beautiful, and exceedingly warm people.]

Ah... Thank you. [doctor sion!!! anyway, as she finally gets her fluster under control Again] I was just flying. The magic weapon they gave me lets me fly, but it's different from how I flew back home.

[she indicates the sparkly shoes on her feet, with a small glimmer of chagrin that she quickly suppresses]

If I put enough mana into them, then I can fly faster. So I was mostly testing that out today.

[and falling into trees and bushes frequently because Lenalee is still overdoing it...]