Whatever. [Rrrgh fine, forget it. Deleting that idea right now. There's a lull in the conversation though...]
Hold on a sec. [And there's the sound of the locket sliding over his neck and thumping against his chest as he quickly packs up. He needs to move from his table at the food court and go check on something.] Know anybody who can manipulate the wind? Or anything like that?
[Thank you, Thrall and Lemina, for giving him the idea of element manipulation.]
Post-Saber's call to action, audio;
Hold on a sec. [And there's the sound of the locket sliding over his neck and thumping against his chest as he quickly packs up. He needs to move from his table at the food court and go check on something.] Know anybody who can manipulate the wind? Or anything like that?
[Thank you, Thrall and Lemina, for giving him the idea of element manipulation.]