Izzy nodded at Cerasus’ question, then looked down at the sorry state of her own clothes. She suppressed a sigh when he rolled his neck, knowing a rant of some sort was surely to follow, but she had decided it best to pay closer attention to what she thought was just useless prattle from him. After all, if she had only listened better, she could have saved herself a good deal of the trouble that occurred in the athletic field. She turned to keep her eyes on him as he went to a desk.
	Izzy glanced to the floor. Now there was matter generation. That was another one to add to the books.
	She looked back to Cerasus, and took a step toward him, uncrossing her arms. “Can you teach me to use that? Matter generation and transformation?"