[ His first instinct is to blast the hell out of this stranger, just for the sheer joy of blasting the hell out of someone. But his brain, though high on power, does register that the man has paid him a compliment, so he reluctantly lowers his blasting hand. ]
I'm glad someone appreciates - good lord, man! [ He tries to take a step back, having temporarily forgotten that he's still in midair. ] What happened to your eyes?
[ Given that his are still crackling with electricity, he may not exactly be one to talk. ]
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I'm glad someone appreciates - good lord, man! [ He tries to take a step back, having temporarily forgotten that he's still in midair. ] What happened to your eyes?
[ Given that his are still crackling with electricity, he may not exactly be one to talk. ]