Asha tilted her head to the side. Had she said something funny? Looking up at the ceiling, then back at the other girl, Asha got a bit confused. Had she missed something? Any how, the other girl seemed a bit taken aback when she mentioned her bunt cheeks. Asha's hand wavering in the air, it dropped and took its place, folded with its comrade. Was the other girl ashamed of her mutation, like Asha was? She turned her head away like she was.

"Um, well they look like they hurt," she said softly, "I've never seen face tattoos before..." But her eyes showed that she was smiling when the other mutant girl introduced herself. "Nice to you, Ayame. I'm very happy to meet you." The other girl mentioned rats and she looked up at the ceiling again. "Oh...dear... I suppose that would be a bit startling. But rats aren't as all that bad as people make them out to be. They are actually quiet intelligent." The light was still on, but Asha just assumed that there was an explainable reason for that. "You must of scared them off with your scream... The light appears to be fine now."

"Oh, fascinating... Manipulating of electricity," she looked back at Ayame and smiled, "Very impressive. Must be quiet useful." But she winced when the other girl mentioned her eyes. Nervously she dropped her gaze to the ground, a gloved hand touching the small appearance of skin by her eye. It had been so long since she talked to someone her own age, she had nearly forgotten. 

"O-Oh, I-I'm very sorry, I d-didn't mean..." she stammered, keeping her eyes on the floor, she winced again when the other girl brought up her outfit, "I...tend to be...a bit distracting. I-I cover up my... m-mutation by wearing light blocking cloth... A-And I don't mind... I've gotten used to it..." She glanced up for a moment before returning her gaze to her feet. "I... shimmer... a lot."