[Fio's delight has him feeling a little self-conscious. In his mind, the tornadoes aren't anything special. In fact, that he didn't come up with them years ago speaks to how lazy he's been with his ability up until recently. Being able to manipulate the atmosphere makes perfect sense for him, this is just a natural extension of that.
He glances away slightly, giving her a small shrug like this is no big deal. In the back of his mind the calculations to keep his wings up adjust and re-adjust to ensure that they keep going.]
They're not really wings, I'm just controlling the air around us to make this shape. [And because she didn't seem to mind him rambling before....] They're based off of tornadoes. All I do is make the air spin around in a circle at a high speed and the four of them provide enough force to counteract gravity.
[The tornadoes shift and he does a little hop, which brings him several feet off the ground. He only remains that way for a few moments before sinking down and landing lightly.]
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He glances away slightly, giving her a small shrug like this is no big deal. In the back of his mind the calculations to keep his wings up adjust and re-adjust to ensure that they keep going.]
They're not really wings, I'm just controlling the air around us to make this shape. [And because she didn't seem to mind him rambling before....] They're based off of tornadoes. All I do is make the air spin around in a circle at a high speed and the four of them provide enough force to counteract gravity.
[The tornadoes shift and he does a little hop, which brings him several feet off the ground. He only remains that way for a few moments before sinking down and landing lightly.]