[Gin takes a step back, a look of wide-eyed shock breaking his calm for a moment, before disappearing. He glances briefly at the dented metal before looking him in the eyes.]
Forgive me. [It's hard to tell whether or not he's being sincere, with that unchanging tone of his. Still, it's not mocking like it was before.
Such a destructive and inhuman ability would have doubtlessly been controlled, if not sealed away entirely, by the scientists.]
[Action]
Forgive me. [It's hard to tell whether or not he's being sincere, with that unchanging tone of his. Still, it's not mocking like it was before.
Such a destructive and inhuman ability would have doubtlessly been controlled, if not sealed away entirely, by the scientists.]
You got your chip out.