[b]Yellow, In a Moment of Reflection[/b]

That one takes Euna a moment to absorb. More real than real? A human, a dead-soul god, a zombie? It makes her click her tongue against her teeth instead of forming words. She gets halfway to smirking, but then frowns instead. In the moment, her one eye looks cloudy. She shuts it, and sighs. 

In the end, she returns to her food. The same process as before, with absolutely zero deviation except that she does it without looking now. Her accuracy is the kind of thing that's only possible for someone with total faith in the power of practice, of muscle memory. She watches the other colors dueling with her hand held over her mouth to hide her chewing. She swallows, and shakes her head.

"I have to eat a lot in a day, you know. Normally someone who's down to just their torso has to be careful with caloric intake, but my augs are pretty unique and my daily requirements are actually pretty nuts. I have difficulty fitting it all in, never mind finding the time. Even then, I... god I'm so stupid. It still takes me this much effort just to eat a plate of sushi. I'm such an idiot, honestly. Nobody should respect me."

She smiles softly, maybe a little bit wistful, and shrugs.

"I'm not sure there was a point to telling you that. I'm full of holes, I just work really hard to make up for it. What's, damn it, what's my point? I guess, to me, you're the one who shines so bright I can't stand it. I don't agree with everything you say but... [i]man[/i]. When you tell me how much you want to surpass me?"

Euna flashes the grin of the wickedest villain on all of Aevum (her wife). She pops up off the ground with a fist clenched in front of her as if she'd actually just escaped from an anime. Then she sweeps her hand in front of her and steps back into a grandiose bow with bow her arms out to either side of her. A very specific anime, then. Maybe one where she's some kind of battle princess? Well, that'd just be ridiculous.

"Hahahahahaha! [i]Please.[/i] Do it. I intend to teach you everything I know. Not just techniques and fundamentals, but process too. Don't you dare slack off. If I say or show something and you bounce off it, you run and get me a color who won't. If there's no part of you who can manage, I'll rewrite the fucking lesson myself until it works. I have a lot of planning to do. I! Am going! To write notes! And [i]spreadsheets![/i] Aaaaaaaaaaah, this is going to be so much fun!! Surpass me, Nova. That's the dream of every teacher who's worth even half a damn. And when you do, heheheheheeeeeeee~!"

She's bouncing around on the balls of her feet now. She could easily slip in between those clashing blades and take them for herself. She could dodge every laser vector her gym can produce at once. She more than half looks like she's thinking about trying it.

"I haven't had to chase somebody's shadow in a very long time. In fact, the last time it happened I wound up married at the end of it. You sure you want to light this fire? I might turn out to be a superhero, you know."

She giggles, ending in a profoundly undignified snort. Cinders folds spacetime in on itself so that she can cringe harder than anyone in the history of the human race.