Hitsugaya might not have given it any thought, but Hinamori had. The beauty in things was one of those aspects of life she paid attention to. Hitsugaya's power was beautiful; the crystallization of spiritual energy into ice sharp as glass or soft as snow. It had the power to create, which to Hinamori, was the best and most wondrous element of magic. Not like Tobiume, all full of fiery destructiveness, good only for breaking, hurting.

"They're really lovely when he does, though." She continued coloring, oblivious to any impending trouble over the question of Frau's hobbies.