[Shiro does sit back down again, thankfully. There's no move to attack or flee, not that there would be much of the former, considering who this is. He just sits back down. Flexes his fingers.]
[And frowning.]
I... How? I don't have blood magic. [At least not like the others. Not like Lance or Will. Not like he's seen.] Warmblood. We don't have any abilities.
[The useless blood type, argues something ugly in the back of his head.]
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[And frowning.]
I... How? I don't have blood magic. [At least not like the others. Not like Lance or Will. Not like he's seen.] Warmblood. We don't have any abilities.
[The useless blood type, argues something ugly in the back of his head.]