[That gets a little nod in response, no words - he understands how Katsuki feels, after all. Perhaps more than he knows. But he'll go ahead and lift those claws of his, then, with violet light starting to gather at their sharpened tips... only to lift his head, too, to aim at the plates around his own neck.
It takes a moment - he's still working on a slowly emptying internal battery thanks to the darkness around the both of them - but his magic works to slowly pull those iron plates off of him, pulling them like taffy and forming them into a ball in between the both of them.]
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But he'll go ahead and lift those claws of his, then, with violet light starting to gather at their sharpened tips... only to lift his head, too, to aim at the plates around his own neck.
It takes a moment - he's still working on a slowly emptying internal battery thanks to the darkness around the both of them - but his magic works to slowly pull those iron plates off of him, pulling them like taffy and forming them into a ball in between the both of them.]
... Turn a li'l. Lemme see it.