[Good. With Yoimiya now standing a fair distance away, this gives him plenty of room to show her exactly what he's talking about. And, afterwards, they'll probably be able to clear this little trial they find themselves in with even more ease than previously. Of course, he doesn't have to use his full power in here, but it's better to let Yoimiya know exactly what's up with him before it becomes a surprise in the heat of an important battle.]
Alright, brace yourself. Don't go flying off on me.
[And when he says that, he means it.
Tartaglia's hand comes up as electricity sparks around him, his clothing changing rapidly from the grey uniform to the black of his delusion, mask donning on his face as he coalesces and concentrates all his power. It arcs off of him, searing the grass around his feet, before he moves into the next part of his transformation.]
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Alright, brace yourself. Don't go flying off on me.
[And when he says that, he means it.
Tartaglia's hand comes up as electricity sparks around him, his clothing changing rapidly from the grey uniform to the black of his delusion, mask donning on his face as he coalesces and concentrates all his power. It arcs off of him, searing the grass around his feet, before he moves into the next part of his transformation.]