"Mmm," yes she was rather pale, it was an honest mistake for an amateur. "I have found I have no driving need to drink from human veins." She replied, enjoying herself. Games were something of a fondness for most of the sidhe. Now that the girl is more focused, her magic isn't leaking through like falling sand. It is instead a hidden spring, bubbling below the surface, more contained but young and fresh and full of promise.

It might be noted that she didn't mention if she ever drank blood just because she might enjoy it. Some of her kind did.

Her own power was well contained for now though she always seemed to make the air near her several degrees cooler. Drawing the straw out of the drink, she swirled it in the whipped cream, absently, gaze entirely focused on Elsa. "Would you like to try again?" She asked, something like merriment dancing in her eyes though it was cooler.