"Mgh..." Power hummed, chewing on the flower petals you had offered her. Being a blood devil, human emotions were often perplexing to her, and she seemed to interpret the bouquet of flowers more as something to eat than a gift.

Despite her quirks, Power had surprised herself by enjoying the company of people, especially when you were around.

"Ugh... These are bitter!!" Power complained, spitting out the chamomile petals and sticking out her tongue in distaste due to the unpleasant taste.