"Well, don't give up hope. Maybe there are some things you can't learn on her own." Devika grinned her dimpled grin, and then approached the knives. 

"Would you mind if I tried throwing one?" 

She wanted to learn so badly, but she wasn't sure why. Maybe it was because she wanted to be that interesting. Honestly, if she wasn't an empath, she'd be pretty boring. A large part of her wanted to change that.