[ Silco's lips quirked into the ghost of a smile, before he clapped a gloved hand onto Atsumu's shoulder. ]
I'm not.
[ And in the quick blink of an eye -- the distance of what could very nearly be called a building's height -- vanished, and they are resting at the bottom of the next "stair", and Silco offered Atsumu a smile that was a touch more over-confident, a little less... muted, though it is swallowed up soon enough and back to his usual neutral -- almost constructed neutrality -- and he nodded toward the crevice. ]
Now, the key will be to get this out without damaging it, hm?
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I'm not.
[ And in the quick blink of an eye -- the distance of what could very nearly be called a building's height -- vanished, and they are resting at the bottom of the next "stair", and Silco offered Atsumu a smile that was a touch more over-confident, a little less... muted, though it is swallowed up soon enough and back to his usual neutral -- almost constructed neutrality -- and he nodded toward the crevice. ]
Now, the key will be to get this out without damaging it, hm?
Any ideas?