Mm. [ Shouto rubs his thumbs over the top of his head, along his velvety soft ears. He's small, and he'll probably hear grief over that given his father's familiar, but he doesn't care. ] I felt that.
[ Because this will stick it to him, but, also, it's the one thing that's felt right in a long time. Something warm and gentle, a guiding point in a way. ] I think we'll be good partners.
[He nuzzles into Shouto's hand. There have been plenty of people that passed over him because he's small, not powerful looking in the least- he's heard it all.
But Shouto's special, there's something clicking comfortably into place between them.
I'm glad. What do you want to do with your magic?]
I want to get stronger. [ Because that's true. Shouto is honest to a fault, even to the point of being cutting sometimes, and if they're going to be partners... well, he needs to know.
But he has the faint memory of his mother, of watching the news and seeing the good that was done in this world. ]
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[ Because this will stick it to him, but, also, it's the one thing that's felt right in a long time. Something warm and gentle, a guiding point in a way. ] I think we'll be good partners.
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But Shouto's special, there's something clicking comfortably into place between them.
I'm glad. What do you want to do with your magic?]
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But he has the faint memory of his mother, of watching the news and seeing the good that was done in this world. ]
... and I want to help people with it.
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We'll help as many people as we can. It's a promise.