[He nods with a hum. Yup, right on the money - his parents two quirks mixed and gave him his own - which is the ability to create explosions. He doesn't go into the specifics of it, because that's a little too much info-sharing with a stranger, and Katsuki doesn't trust so easily, but she's got the gist of it and that's all that matters.
He takes the drink and sips, then wrinkles his nose a bit at the sickeningly sweet taste. It'll do, but...not his flavor profile. Katsuki can only stomach so much sweetness, and this is just cloyingly so. Maybe if it were Mexican hot chocolate? Oh yeah...that's the shit right there. But he'll drink, just not all of it.]
Huh... [That's weird. Like, actual Magic weird.] Will of his own? I mean...you weren't pulling the strings kind of thing? That's freaky.
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He takes the drink and sips, then wrinkles his nose a bit at the sickeningly sweet taste. It'll do, but...not his flavor profile. Katsuki can only stomach so much sweetness, and this is just cloyingly so. Maybe if it were Mexican hot chocolate? Oh yeah...that's the shit right there. But he'll drink, just not all of it.]
Huh... [That's weird. Like, actual Magic weird.] Will of his own? I mean...you weren't pulling the strings kind of thing? That's freaky.
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