Kenzi arches an eyebrow in silent questioning at doing another reading for him. But still, she can't deny how fun it is to do readings. Even if she isn't that great at it. Almost all of her technique (what little there is) is stolen straight from her aunt.

Normally she'd close up shop and demand money from someone who was obviously hooked but as it is, all she knows she might get out of this is a pizza. One for which she's actually pretty hungry.

"Better be a large pizza," she grumbles, and starts shuffling again.

"So," she sighs dramatically. "What do you wanna know now?"