Having hit the nail on the head, Shi Qingxuan is elated—and spurred on.

Her own selfish thoughts wander to: If Jack has such varied powers, will he also be capable of transforming? That's something she'd really like to see. In an amazing display of self-restraint, though, she doesn't push her luck by asking that now. Instead, she hums, laughing softly behind her fan.

"I have some ideas, but since we're both his friends, I think you should pick something, too. You surely have your own perspective on his tastes and preferences that I'm not even aware of." Pick something good, Siffleur! "Jack, do you want to pick something for us, too?"