Once they're out of the way, Leo leans against a wall, his shell making a muffled thump when he connects with the plaster. The sound is mostly muted by his hoodie, though. If anyone's still looking their way, he hopes a quick glare gets them to move along.
"A pest? Nah. People just get jealous when you mention having powers in front of them."
It's not really jealousy so much as it is mindless Meta animosity, but he's not here to scare this person.
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"A pest? Nah. People just get jealous when you mention having powers in front of them."
It's not really jealousy so much as it is mindless Meta animosity, but he's not here to scare this person.
"Plant powers, though? Hey, that's pretty cool."