"I read it in a magazine..." Miku sputtered and turned red to her ears. There was a dull thud somewhere behind them as a dozen pancakes shot out of somewhere at a blinding fast speed and splattered against the ground.

Once she collected herself, Miku tried to laugh it off and pointedly ignored the still-warm pancakes. "Ah, how was it? The healing powers? That seems fitting for you."

"And it... could have been worse? The Extremely Scary things, that is. I had a tattoo for a little while. Or a bruise... I guess you could call it a curse mark? It wasn't fun."