[ His response is quick—tellingly quick—because even as relaxed as Tezcatlipoca can be about many things, his pride is still fierce. He doesn’t like asking for help, but in this case, he needs it. So, the sharpness is all that he says rather than any further criticism. He loops his arm around Silco and makes an affirmative noise as they start to make their way out of the surf. ]
Can’t feel it, I mean. Lost the actual leg Suns- [ He corrects himself, since the language is imprecise enough that he feels like Silco might not understand what he means. ] —Eons ago. Can’t get it back, so.
[ He gestures down to the obsidian. It’s a more fantastical version of it, since it’s always moved as if it were functionally flesh, but past that? It’s not that unfamiliar to Silco, really. It’s just an advanced prosthetic that happens to have a divine twist. ]
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[ His response is quick—tellingly quick—because even as relaxed as Tezcatlipoca can be about many things, his pride is still fierce. He doesn’t like asking for help, but in this case, he needs it. So, the sharpness is all that he says rather than any further criticism. He loops his arm around Silco and makes an affirmative noise as they start to make their way out of the surf. ]
Can’t feel it, I mean. Lost the actual leg Suns- [ He corrects himself, since the language is imprecise enough that he feels like Silco might not understand what he means. ] —Eons ago. Can’t get it back, so.
[ He gestures down to the obsidian. It’s a more fantastical version of it, since it’s always moved as if it were functionally flesh, but past that? It’s not that unfamiliar to Silco, really. It’s just an advanced prosthetic that happens to have a divine twist. ]