I can cook a little. Not as well as your other teacher.
[ It's all bachelor food save for a few more elaborate dishes he learned to impress students' parents. He thinks he can still whip something up that will serve to get him over Makima's threshold.
He makes sure to look like he's thinking of recipes and not contracts, even while he pins some tentative hopes on Mob's pause and blink. The boy has proven capable of inference before, and perhaps he is proving it once again. ]
It sounds like you are much more of an expert on the topic than I am. [ He's sincere, without pandering or hidden implication. ] If you think it's a power like that, I'm inclined to believe you.
[ And that does not inspire hope, tentative or otherwise. ]
Sensei Larusso should be a chef. [that is mob's important opinion on the matter, said as placidly as anything else.
probably better to focus on this conversation though, especially given it's offered a way of looking at things he hasn't really considered before. he offers a little shake of the head- not an expert, really, but at least he has some idea of these things in his own world. enough to reflect a little more.]
I'm not really sure. When she was in danger she reached out to me the way I can reach out to her. But Sunny and Jun, she turned off my powers when they were in my body. I can't do that to her, at least I don't think I can.
[he's almost positive he can't. after a long moment he looks at chozen more steadily and says,] I know a lot of people are worried about it, and about her. But... you saw what I did to sensei. Don't you think it's better someone can stop me before it gets that far again?
I tried to change, and I still am trying. I want to be someone who doesn't need to rely on someone else to solve my problems, but until I am that I just... I don't see how this isn't better.
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[ It's all bachelor food save for a few more elaborate dishes he learned to impress students' parents. He thinks he can still whip something up that will serve to get him over Makima's threshold.
He makes sure to look like he's thinking of recipes and not contracts, even while he pins some tentative hopes on Mob's pause and blink. The boy has proven capable of inference before, and perhaps he is proving it once again. ]
It sounds like you are much more of an expert on the topic than I am. [ He's sincere, without pandering or hidden implication. ] If you think it's a power like that, I'm inclined to believe you.
[ And that does not inspire hope, tentative or otherwise. ]
So does it go both ways, then, like a bond?
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probably better to focus on this conversation though, especially given it's offered a way of looking at things he hasn't really considered before. he offers a little shake of the head- not an expert, really, but at least he has some idea of these things in his own world. enough to reflect a little more.]
I'm not really sure. When she was in danger she reached out to me the way I can reach out to her. But Sunny and Jun, she turned off my powers when they were in my body. I can't do that to her, at least I don't think I can.
[he's almost positive he can't. after a long moment he looks at chozen more steadily and says,] I know a lot of people are worried about it, and about her. But... you saw what I did to sensei. Don't you think it's better someone can stop me before it gets that far again?
I tried to change, and I still am trying. I want to be someone who doesn't need to rely on someone else to solve my problems, but until I am that I just... I don't see how this isn't better.