She felt relieved to hear him say that and she agreed with his sentiments. She had seen magic be used for good and bad. Her own magic had started pure then she learned the summoner's arts, the manipulation of the dead. From there she learned white magic mastering it easily in comparison, healing others just came easy to her.

Then Yuna had her dresspheres which was a little hard for her to explain without just showing him. Her eyes stayed steadily on his features as she thought through everything. Then there was the chaos. It let her feel everything and she could use it in anyway including being lost in it. It was all complicated and it was what made her. She identified with her magic more than she had with anything else.

Yuna held out the glass letting him take a look through at the rainbow of colors that made up her magic. "What do you see then?"