[The air grows noticeably hotter, though not immediately around her but certainly in Keith's direction. It sends a twinge down her neck and she reaches instinctively, rubbing at the back of her neck as she arches a brow up at Keith.]

You mean the way everything keeps changing according to your mood? It certainly is strange... and a little aggravating too.

[That's when it seems to hit her.]

So you have a temper then.

[Ah it makes sense now. And it also makes her somewhat sheepish.]

To be honest with you, I ended up coming into town because I couldn't help much with harvesting. I may have gotten a little too into fighting the creatures out in the fields...