[ It's the sort of half-question half-exclamation that Taako can either take as an opportunity to talk further on the topic, or not. Cisco's curious - not just because of what it means for his friend but also what it might foreshadow for their own weird connection at the moment - but he's not about to pry. ]
It's, like, way different than my shit.
[ He uses the mage hand to shut the door behind Taako, then lets it dissipate into the air. He looks at his own hands, and then back up to Taako, head tilting to the side a little as he says: ]
I kind of love it. I thought it would be more... I don't know. It doesn't feel like much. Compared to what I'm used to. In a good way.
[ Cisco's powers were each intensely physical, in their own ways. He didn't just redirect multidimensional energy that was outside his body. He could feel it, inside him. He had to manipulate and shape and control and direct it, in ways that he could feel, as if there was a second set of nerves inside his flesh. His vibes came with intense emotional bleed-through - and usually a healthy dose of terror and panic. ]
So you opened a breach? Just like that?!
[ Cisco had never done one, himself. Though, to be fair, he hasn't tried. Has avoided trying, specifically because he's frightened of what might happen if he did. ]
no subject
[ It's the sort of half-question half-exclamation that Taako can either take as an opportunity to talk further on the topic, or not. Cisco's curious - not just because of what it means for his friend but also what it might foreshadow for their own weird connection at the moment - but he's not about to pry. ]
It's, like, way different than my shit.
[ He uses the mage hand to shut the door behind Taako, then lets it dissipate into the air. He looks at his own hands, and then back up to Taako, head tilting to the side a little as he says: ]
I kind of love it. I thought it would be more... I don't know. It doesn't feel like much. Compared to what I'm used to. In a good way.
[ Cisco's powers were each intensely physical, in their own ways. He didn't just redirect multidimensional energy that was outside his body. He could feel it, inside him. He had to manipulate and shape and control and direct it, in ways that he could feel, as if there was a second set of nerves inside his flesh. His vibes came with intense emotional bleed-through - and usually a healthy dose of terror and panic. ]
So you opened a breach? Just like that?!
[ Cisco had never done one, himself. Though, to be fair, he hasn't tried. Has avoided trying, specifically because he's frightened of what might happen if he did. ]