[littl3chocobo]

luka gave a little bark of a laugh at the line, though he had the sense to not look as the other changed, he may not like the guy but at seventeen anything with legs was game to his overactive imaginiation'

sitting down mizuki leaned forward and steepled his fingers 'now that thats over there is something I wish to speak to you about, its about your...power' luka remained turned away but clearly enough to make sure the other understood 'you prolly know already but i have no healing powers, no way to fix anything magicly and i cannot revive anything, i don't know why' he paused a moment then added 'and no, my brother is mundane' luka then hushed up and pretended he was anywhere other than on a desk in a bloody shirt being asked the only question noone had an answer to