That managed to get an amused snort out of Amaya. "And there's not much I can really do about that," she noted, grinning.

And now that they'd made it into the kitchen, her natural curiousity and need to experiment with things sort of took over for a brief moment before she really set to getting the tea started. An idle, innocent thought, really, because she'd always be fascinated with how things worked, even if she was pretty sure none of these sorts of things around the island worked in any way that was supposed to make sense.

"Oh, sure," she declared, mostly to herself, and honestly a little surprised, as she looked down and sort of opened and closed her left hand, free of its glove, inspecting it for signs of anything physical that may have caused it to be so tricky just a bit ago, "now you have no problems coming off..."