A small smile tugged at her lips and she couldn't help but glance over to look at her brother and sister whom she mentioned in her previous reply. Everyone was different. No two people were going to react the same one hundred percent of the time.

Huh? Dahlia stared at the question on the board as she listened to Kitridge talk. Why do we itch? Well, something in their brain tells them that their itchy but that probably wasn't what the professor was looking for. What did the universe have to do with being itchy though?

For several moments she remained silent, thinking about the question as a whole. Slowly she raised her hand. "Well there's lots of reasons we get itchy. Being allergic to something, seeing someone else scratch themselves, talking or thinking about it, or touching something we shouldn't.. like poison ivy. My dad always says it's mind of matter.. don't focus on being itchy and the itch will go away." It never worked for her though, no matter how hard she tried. "So maybe us becoming itchy is the universes way of pointing out something good or bad?"