[Still watching, taking notes of how this magic works (how much time is required, what window of opportunity she'd have to counter it, to kill before the words could be finished), Hayame responds without much guile.]
Amos Burton, your fellow Zenite. He uses magic like this also.
[She had promised that man to keep his secrets, but that... was not a secret. He's used that ability plenty since she'd met him. On her more than once, and not for the useful collaboration of transporting a berry.]
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Amos Burton, your fellow Zenite. He uses magic like this also.
[She had promised that man to keep his secrets, but that... was not a secret. He's used that ability plenty since she'd met him. On her more than once, and not for the useful collaboration of transporting a berry.]