Seeing the girl fluster, Ryan thought he should keep the compliments to a minimum, at least until he was more acquainted with the redhead. "Cassandra. You're a Viper, unless I'm mistaken. Maybe you can show your mastery of fire to me another time... It'd be great, seeing stuff burn. Could use some time to get used to the smell though." Having grabbed an orange, he used a gust of wind to inch a knife towards him, which he promptly picked up to peel the fruit. " Didn't expect someone like you to blush much. I thought you must get compliments all the time, given how pretty you look. Me, eh, not so much, given that I don't have much redeeming qualities."