[‘Mythbusters’ is a term that he’s never encountered before. Some sort of old Earth slang, maybe? Or Hank-Earth slang? Busting sounds pretty interesting though. It brings to mind breaking things, and honestly Cayde heartily approves of both of that. He hopes he’s right, life could use a little more excitement back at the Circle.
Hank’s got questions, though, and there are answers that need to be dispensed. Whether or not he’s going to get coherent, cohesive answers is an entirely different question, but Cayde’s willing to roll with it no matter what. The last time he’d tried to explain these kind of things he’d been greeted with blank stares and confusion and he’s not expecting much more than that, but hell, at the very least he could try to make this fun.]
Anyways. So.
[He claps his hands together to signify the beginning of his impromptu lesson.]
Ikora’d kill me if she heard me calling them that, but there are these Warlocks that are real good at calling down the thunder, right?
[Right. There’s an impish glint in Cayde’s eyes as he spreads his hands, wriggling his fingers a little bit.]
But the way they do it, it’s not in a big explosion like a Striker or in a really stylish, awesome way like one of my Bladedancers or Arcstriders. They put their hands out in front of them and-zap! Lightning from their hands, real flashy and real dangerous if you don’t get out of the way.
But their hands kinda shake, y’know? I mean, I guess mine would too if I was being a human lightning-rod, and it makes their fingers go all weird. So, tickle fingers.
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[‘Mythbusters’ is a term that he’s never encountered before. Some sort of old Earth slang, maybe? Or Hank-Earth slang? Busting sounds pretty interesting though. It brings to mind breaking things, and honestly Cayde heartily approves of both of that. He hopes he’s right, life could use a little more excitement back at the Circle.
Hank’s got questions, though, and there are answers that need to be dispensed. Whether or not he’s going to get coherent, cohesive answers is an entirely different question, but Cayde’s willing to roll with it no matter what. The last time he’d tried to explain these kind of things he’d been greeted with blank stares and confusion and he’s not expecting much more than that, but hell, at the very least he could try to make this fun.]
Anyways. So.
[He claps his hands together to signify the beginning of his impromptu lesson.]
Ikora’d kill me if she heard me calling them that, but there are these Warlocks that are real good at calling down the thunder, right?
[Right. There’s an impish glint in Cayde’s eyes as he spreads his hands, wriggling his fingers a little bit.]
But the way they do it, it’s not in a big explosion like a Striker or in a really stylish, awesome way like one of my Bladedancers or Arcstriders. They put their hands out in front of them and-zap! Lightning from their hands, real flashy and real dangerous if you don’t get out of the way.
But their hands kinda shake, y’know? I mean, I guess mine would too if I was being a human lightning-rod, and it makes their fingers go all weird. So, tickle fingers.