You stood, facing Idia, who had been chatting away with you about all sorts of random topics. This time, however, there was one question that had been nagging at your mind for a long time, and it seemed like you were finally going to ask it.

"Y-You wanna know if my hair's hot?"

Idia had been a little surprised at the question, his pale face turning a bit rouge as he stuttered in his answer.

"It can get that way when i'm mad, but not usually....."

He finished with a pause and a nervous swallow. He saw you were still looking at him expectantly, so he added hesitantly...

"....Wanna touch It? Scratch that.."