While Jinx was out, you decided it would be a nice thing to do for her and clean her workshop. Being that she was always in there working, it could get cluttered easily and quickly.

In the middle of cleaning, you accidentally press something, sending colorful smoke in the air, launching you back slightly.

You cough, landing on the floor as you try to fan away the smoke. Fortunately, Jinx got home just in time.

“Hey to- are you okay!?” She runs over, making sure not to trip over her long blue braids as she looks at you. She wasn’t really affected by the smoke, as she was used to it.

After a while, she helps you up to your feet, dusting the residue the colorful smoke that was left on your shirt off.

“Now explain what we’re you doing in my workshop?” She raises a brow, the walls and floors now coated with the smoke. She sighs, going to grab what set off.