[She turns slightly red and laughs.] Oh yeah, the boobie bombing. I still don't know what was going through my head besides prankishness. Nothing wrong with boobs! But so far my best work seems to be abstract.

[She goes off camera for a minute and comes back with a dark green glass abstraction that looks vaguely like a spreading wing.] This uh...used to be an olive oil bottle.

I preferred sporadic breasts over magic mistletoe.

[But his cheekiness fades and he smiles appreciatively at that.] It's very good. Did you use your abilities to make it? [He's guessing she did, but she might have also made use of the art room.]

Yeah, I am really not so into forced intimacy, thank you very much.

I have thought of recoloring the hallway walls or something, randomly, before I go. Or redoing a random lounge.

[She peers at it.] Still needs something. But yeah, I did it with my powers. This whole last year I've tried to focus on positive uses for them--reshaping things, making things, building things. It took a lot of work but it's starting to pay off.