. "Well I'll be your friend. I don't see why people wouldn't like to be friends with you." the boy said to her. Kalk simply raised an eyebrow in surprise at this. "My name is Brooks. Brooks Moore. I can tell you are a nice person. Whats your name? Whats your power?" he continually asked, not missing a beat. Kalk giggled a bit at the boy's energy and sighed. She was glad she was able to make friends with such a warm person, something fairly new to her. 

"Curious one..... aren't you...? That's fine.... I like it...... when.. people ask...questions..... My name... is Kalk Zelo........ my power..... is sort of.... complicated..... but I can..... heat and cool...... anything I....... touch....... What about..... you....? What is....... your power....?" she said pausing to give her hoarse voice a break. Brooks seem like a nice person in her eyes, but something nagged at her. It was as if her skeptical mind had a few red flags go up about this person. It was something she simply could not put her finger on. Thus she decided to put the nagging feeling in the back of her head. She focused on her question, curious to see what sort of power Brooks possessed.