[She nods again, her smile widening all the more at his words. She hated it when she revealed herself to perfectly nice people and they got scared or thought it was weird. Daria came to mind.]

Good! Because it's just a part of who I am, and I think you're a sweet boy. It doesn't make me all that different from you, really, when it comes to personality or how I feel about people. Mostly.

[When Snorlax's paw moves under the cloud, he'll definitely feel the warm, pleasant sensation of a summer rain, and the lightning stops immediately, suppressed to prevent anyone from getting a shock.]

And...no, your wings wasn't me. That was me...borrowing...something from Nala. This world has it's own spirits, beings that are willing to share their power with the people here. My own powers aren't able to heal, but she lends that to me. And you too, if you decide you want to learn.