[ The spin is a surprise even to Metera, who doesn't waste a second to put her own spin into it by using a bit of her own magic. It's a cool gust of wind, lasting only briefly despite her feet leaving the ground and her remaining in the air long after it has left.

With bright eyes she leans forward, long strands of hair falling not unlike a curtain. If he's shy then this is an easy way to hide him?? Boy. ]

Metera. [ She starts off gently, her name ending in a lazy drawl that's... unfortunately, a little erotic sounding. I'm sorry she's like this. ] Ah, is it because I'm your first love? You don't have to worry, darling, I'll take care of you in the best way possible.