It was sad and wrong that boobs with mighty powers in any way reminded Vax of Vex'ahlia. He'd certainly done his best to avoid looking. But you didn't mentally prepare yourself to stab every man who came within eyesight of your little sister without knowing what glances where warranted bloody murder. (Not that it happened so often anymore. Vex could take care of herself, and he knew it.)

Still, Molly had practically hand written him an invitation to look, so he obliged his curiosity there before meeting her eyes again as she turned around to face him once more. He didn't make anything of her shifting a bit closer, since she seemed to have some defenses against whatever was compelling others and was most certainly teasing him with any flirtation. "Back in - what kind of a school?"