"Yes," she says, lips pursed, "It is ironic, isn't it? Becoming a priest of myself is rather curious. Not bad, just...unexpected and a little odd."

Waving her hand, the shadow around her hand changes to purest light. She wills some of the energy over to Vegeta, offering up some of the energy to show him it's not so bad, and he'll most certainly feel stronger. A blessing like before, only more tangible, making him more tireless, more difficult to hurt, and fitter. Power Word: Fortitude is kind of neat, all things considered.

"And while these powers may be weaker, I don't think they're without benefit. I couldn't do that before, you know." She looks him up and down. " And speaking of that, how does it feel, my friend? I haven't tried it on anyone but myself."