And theoretically then, the light of the candles is the same light as Hamon... [He wonders, quietly, if that means Jolyne's potential needs to be triggered the way his own was. He didn't have hamon until Zeppeli struck him after all- and who knows how it would have gone for Speedwagon, given that apparently Zeppeli had missed the proper spot that time...
....] ...That... ...That isn't a proper way to help anyone, [He mutters quietly, an edge of anger actually making its way into those words. He hadn't given it enough thought, he thinks to himself. He hadn't given enough thought at all, and it all feels very unsettling and corrupt, frankly.
He hopes it isn't that way. He wants to hope it isn't that way- no, he needs it not to be.
The more they dwell on this, the more pessimistic it's going to feel, he fears.] ...I won't let that happen, if they even try, [He ultimately declares without really thinking.] I simply can't.
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....] ...That... ...That isn't a proper way to help anyone, [He mutters quietly, an edge of anger actually making its way into those words. He hadn't given it enough thought, he thinks to himself. He hadn't given enough thought at all, and it all feels very unsettling and corrupt, frankly.
He hopes it isn't that way. He wants to hope it isn't that way- no, he needs it not to be.
The more they dwell on this, the more pessimistic it's going to feel, he fears.] ...I won't let that happen, if they even try, [He ultimately declares without really thinking.] I simply can't.