Matt resumed working on her tattoo while he kept talking with Ally, further and further unraveling the mystery of her power. In actuality, he had it all figured out, but he'd rather Ally not know that. So in natural fashion, he kept trailing the girl along while he added the fringes to one of the feather's sides, "Guilt maybe? What, you make people feel depressed and down? Heh, I guess you and me got that power in common. Hell, everyone's depressed about something these days, getting old, losing precious youth.....till nothing's left but a cold and lonely grave full of withering bones....and the memories they scatter like dead leaves in autumn." And there it was again, that icy chill creeping up his spine, forcing him to fight the shivering urge while he worked. "Hey. You cold or something?" [i]What the f*ck is that? I could fall asleep in a meat locker and not feel a thing, but shit.....it's f*cking freezing in here.[/i]