[ Zaveid can see, from where he's sitting, how Mikleo gets himself sorted, how everything suddenly starts to make sense. It's like a click, and it's just like swimming - Zaveid's just as sure that if he dived into the water he could figure out, if he really wanted to. He just... Doesn't.
The sudden rush of air in his face does shock him, though, and he splutters a little. ]
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The sudden rush of air in his face does shock him, though, and he splutters a little. ]
Jeez, Mikleo! Watch what you're doin'!