[That half-smile is met with a real one on his screen, matched with a nod - and then he takes one more step back, just in case. With that, Chipp whirls his prosthetic around at the socket like he's readying a pitch, plasma already starting to form in a wheel beside him. The whole thing crackles, bright violet magic sparking from it like lightning, and once he finally feels it's strong enough -
He lets the whole thing fly, aimed right for Nenonen.
Of course, it's less of an attack and more of a push... sure, it'll sting if they don't manage to block it, but there's a lot of restraint in that wheel of magic. It's more just static than it is any actual electricity.]
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[That half-smile is met with a real one on his screen, matched with a nod - and then he takes one more step back, just in case.
With that, Chipp whirls his prosthetic around at the socket like he's readying a pitch, plasma already starting to form in a wheel beside him. The whole thing crackles, bright violet magic sparking from it like lightning, and once he finally feels it's strong enough -
He lets the whole thing fly, aimed right for Nenonen.
Of course, it's less of an attack and more of a push... sure, it'll sting if they don't manage to block it, but there's a lot of restraint in that wheel of magic. It's more just static than it is any actual electricity.]