"...You've got a point. Fox is way smarter than he likes to let on."
And he was also uncannily perceptive for a blind man. Oscar had found his friendship with Fox a relief because he didn't need to explain the depths of his Oz-Bin problem from the very top; Fox perceived the differences and similarities immediately, and was one of the few people from Remnant who accepted Oscar as his own person right away.
Even parts of Ruby's team needed patience and encouragement-- like Jaune, whom he had come to think of as a goofy older brother.
To the question, Oscar shifted and hummed in thought. He hadn't considered the how of becoming an owl before.
"Uncle Qrow described it as almost like reaching for a star, when I asked him about it." Oscar ventured, searching his memories for a good explanation. "Kinda like reaching for his aura, but going further. It's just..."
A sigh.
"The magic was given to him, so it probably would be like that. For me, that first time I did it on my own? I just knew I needed to-- to reach beyond everything I dreamed possible. For me, the magic is like some kinda endless stretch of sky. There's so much of it, and there's no end to see...
"But even Remnant's skies have an end. Some worlds with tools even like that have been able to touch their moon, but nothing on Remnant even works once you reach the end of that sky. So... I guess even the sky has a limit."
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And he was also uncannily perceptive for a blind man. Oscar had found his friendship with Fox a relief because he didn't need to explain the depths of his Oz-Bin problem from the very top; Fox perceived the differences and similarities immediately, and was one of the few people from Remnant who accepted Oscar as his own person right away.
Even parts of Ruby's team needed patience and encouragement-- like Jaune, whom he had come to think of as a goofy older brother.
To the question, Oscar shifted and hummed in thought. He hadn't considered the how of becoming an owl before.
"Uncle Qrow described it as almost like reaching for a star, when I asked him about it." Oscar ventured, searching his memories for a good explanation. "Kinda like reaching for his aura, but going further. It's just..."
A sigh.
"The magic was given to him, so it probably would be like that. For me, that first time I did it on my own? I just knew I needed to-- to reach beyond everything I dreamed possible. For me, the magic is like some kinda endless stretch of sky. There's so much of it, and there's no end to see...
"But even Remnant's skies have an end. Some worlds with tools even like that have been able to touch their moon, but nothing on Remnant even works once you reach the end of that sky. So... I guess even the sky has a limit."