"Hey, that's pretty cool."

Allison's a friendly girl, smiles and dimples. She's just gotten used to the fact that strange things happen when she strikes up conversation with strangers but – maybe that's just her calling. That this is the new nature of being an Argent and she'll just have to deal with it. Or enjoy it, really.

She shoulders her small leather backpack and tilts her head to the side, watching the girl for a moment. "Dragons. That's nice."