[That is a very specific selection of abilities, and she can't help but wonder if he has one of them. She 'hmms' faintly and fusses with the hem of her leafy little tunic.]

I always wanted to fly.

[A flutter of her wings.]

'Careful what you wish for'? Because you might get kidnapped and forced into picking up a strange stone that gives you moth wings all while being either three inches tall or in a tree that's probably bigger than anything on Earth.