[that was--- really, really weird. And at first, Mako looks about as one would in a situation like this: bewildered, maybe even a bit worried. Actually, maybe that's just Mako, with his tendency to overthink things.
Who knows.
But the worry quickly fades-- as does any thought of what he was previously doing. Ghost? Spirit? Eh, whatever, it's probably fine. He, however, feels great. And he grins.]
Yeah! Yeah, I'm super great.
[in fact, he rocks on his feet a little bit, like he's loosening up.]
Souji, I've got an idea. Throw some fire at me, will ya?
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Who knows.
But the worry quickly fades-- as does any thought of what he was previously doing. Ghost? Spirit? Eh, whatever, it's probably fine. He, however, feels great. And he grins.]
Yeah! Yeah, I'm super great.
[in fact, he rocks on his feet a little bit, like he's loosening up.]
Souji, I've got an idea. Throw some fire at me, will ya?