[ Such a pain... Kano's able to breathe a sigh of relief when he's in the bathroom, hopping up to sit on the sink so he can glance over at the mirror and take a look at his arm. Gives it a poke... Why isn't it healing up? There was no callback number on his phone for him to ring up the Giraffe and ask what's up, and a stubborn bit of pride has him wanting to figure this out on his own like he'd been able to do with his illusions with minimal help from Michael.
He was able to help Yuya, sort of... So why not this? With the illusions, it was all about vision and intention. He can see his cut being closed up, can create the illusion of it no problem, but the transition gets lost somewhere and maybe it's because...
Hm.
He wraps up his arm in toilet paper, pulls his sleeves back over it, runs cold water over his hands and wipes them on the sides of his pants while he makes his way back to the lounge. ]
Alright, I'm back~ Did you get to fix your sling? Is it comfortable? I could help you with it?
[ There's not much he could probably help with, but at the very least, trying out his magic shouldn't hurt, right... ]
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He was able to help Yuya, sort of... So why not this? With the illusions, it was all about vision and intention. He can see his cut being closed up, can create the illusion of it no problem, but the transition gets lost somewhere and maybe it's because...
Hm.
He wraps up his arm in toilet paper, pulls his sleeves back over it, runs cold water over his hands and wipes them on the sides of his pants while he makes his way back to the lounge. ]
Alright, I'm back~ Did you get to fix your sling? Is it comfortable? I could help you with it?
[ There's not much he could probably help with, but at the very least, trying out his magic shouldn't hurt, right... ]