[ his grin is less pure sunshine, now, and more devil-may-care with a distinct air of trouble, and he punctuates his words by punching his fist against his other palm. there's no question that he's 100% serious.
though, after a moment's pause, he tacks on, ]
Oh, and it helps that I'm rubber. So the lightning doesn't, y'know, do anything.
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[ his grin is less pure sunshine, now, and more devil-may-care with a distinct air of trouble, and he punctuates his words by punching his fist against his other palm. there's no question that he's 100% serious.
though, after a moment's pause, he tacks on, ]
Oh, and it helps that I'm rubber. So the lightning doesn't, y'know, do anything.