Hearing Amelia's explaination, Gideon pressed his fac into his palm and shook his head. "Right, right..." Lowering his hand again, he saw some of the power had stuck to the glove, where upon he sighed. With some of the powder removed, the patches of skin it covered became more visible, showing discoloured skin, it being light shades of blue and purple. He was quiet for a moment as he thought, before shaking his head lightly, his train of thoughts interupted by seeing Amelia's face turn beet-red. He snickered silently upon seeing it, before speaking again. "Anyway, I can't blame you for wanting to steer clear of the battlefield, although I'm wondering why you signed up for the job here."