[That warms his ai core, Barricade.]

I don't...know that I know which skills those are.

[He would probably be horrified by them.]

[Wait.]

Yours too? [Almost subconsciously, he reaches up to touch Prima's mark on his own shoulder. Behind him, the small ball of light glows brighter as he does.]

[No, small dragon, you are different. You are also kind of cute.]

It is remarkably tame.