[Convenient limitations or not, Atsushi keeps throwing nervous glances over his shoulder from time to time, until he's absolutely certain that they are indeed putting some distance between themselves and the feet. Absorbing nutrients sounds creepy as hell, okay?!]
A stand? It's like an ability, isn't it?
[Because clearly everybody knows what an ability is, whereas a "stand" is obscure...
Forcing himself to relax a little after a last look over his shoulder, Atsushi transforms back, the pressure of oversized paws on Rohan's stomach vanishing, replaced by something more scrawny.]
We have to look for somewhere we can get out. [Having experienced this with own memories already, it's an easy call to make, now that he knows these are just memories from somebody else.] A door, or something that doesn't belong.
[Time to crash through something on that bike, I guess.]
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A stand? It's like an ability, isn't it?
[Because clearly everybody knows what an ability is, whereas a "stand" is obscure...
Forcing himself to relax a little after a last look over his shoulder, Atsushi transforms back, the pressure of oversized paws on Rohan's stomach vanishing, replaced by something more scrawny.]
We have to look for somewhere we can get out. [Having experienced this with own memories already, it's an easy call to make, now that he knows these are just memories from somebody else.] A door, or something that doesn't belong.
[Time to crash through something on that bike, I guess.]