The irate girl turns again in the light tempered young woman she was a moment before. She is indeed volatile. "Perhaps your reasoning is accurate. But think that at least most of us are build in some sort of Need-Get kind of way. We need to eat, and it generates pain in our bellies if we don't, but when we eat we feel pleasure. Urinating is another example. If I don't breath, it pains in my chest, but a deep breath feels... Oh so nice! I think there's no pleasure to be gained, if there's no pain. They come hand by hand, like the elements. They are linked, and although opposed to each other, they require each other to exist. Could the mountains be shaped without the ever-blowing winds? Could the water reach the oceans without the gentle guiding of the earth beneath? Could even the fire burn, without the fuel that gives the air? Could the wind sing it's songs if there weren't rocks and caves to be it's instruments?" She stares blankly at the sky for a brief moment, then lowers her gaze sighing soundly. "I think not."