[Damn...there goes that, then. Katsuki's shoulders slump a little and he sighs, clearing his throat after and grimacing a little at the coppery taste in his mouth. Look away, Princess, because he's going to need to spit off to the side to rid himself of the taste of his own blood in his mouth. It's not nice, and even Katsuki hates to do it, but he's not gonna choke it back down, either.]
Right...magic's an actual thing in other places, huh? [Weird. All the oddities he can count has all been quirk induced.] ...How come people are pestering you with it?
[He has two guesses - she's either someone of import, used as leverage for someone's shitty ransom, or...she's a criminal herself.]
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Right...magic's an actual thing in other places, huh? [Weird. All the oddities he can count has all been quirk induced.] ...How come people are pestering you with it?
[He has two guesses - she's either someone of import, used as leverage for someone's shitty ransom, or...she's a criminal herself.]