Wow.

Daisuke was in disbelief. Was she really going to brush aside her obvious anger issues like this? She just put a knife into the table, greatly damaged it, but now she behaved like nothing had ever happened. This was not right. This was not healthy. He knew she was strong, but this was a guaranteed trip towards self destruction. She was becoming out of hand... he needed to fix the mess he started.

"If you plan on becoming an alchemist," He pushed their conversation along, "Then we can figure out the nature of your powers together. We can learn how to harness them, control them."

Felicity nodded, "Then I can stop the damage."

Daisuke stood up, brushing a flown piece of chicken from her temper tantrum, "I will see to it that the spare room is readied for you. Max and I live just down the road."

Felicity stood up, purposefully avoiding the knife she struck the table with, "Thank you, Daisuke."

Daisuke gently pulled the girl into a hug, "I'm just greatly relieved to see your okay..."