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                                                                                                                                [h1]Ezra[/h1]

The conversation had gotten interesting fast, at least for Ezra, though he didn't quite know how this girl felt about it. Speaking of which, he didn't really know her name. She seemed to look at him in a way that he hadn't really experienced before yet. Rather than fear, or anger, or aggression or some sort, she seemed to look right through him, and to be honest, it rattled him. He was somewhat afraid actually, and it made him laugh. Considering his background and the people that he had dealt with, one of the first people to unnerve him was a cute little girl. Her gaze seemed to bore right through him, as if he was nothing, merely another leaf in the wind. He settled himself, before letting out a smile.

It seemed that she had taken everything that he had said literally, as she seemed to think that Ezra had saw her fight from point B. His eyesight wasn't particularly bad, but it definitely wasn't anywhere near the level that was required to see from the point he was at all the way over to A, even when he was at B. That'd require some extremely good genetics or a quirk. She then went on to talk about slap. He forgot that many of those who didn't grow up where he did didn't recognise the terms he used, so slang should have been cut to a minimum, but he found it annoying to have to speak proper japanese like those rich cunts. He figured it's more fun to have people guess what he means. Her description of the fight was interesting though, he was surprised that she had been able to land that many blows on Kenichi, but  then her description got weird. Something to do with Haruka, though he didn't know who that was. He assumed it was somebody in the class, which made a lot of sense for him and eased his mind about the girl. She probably wasn't that strong, fighting a 2v1 is pretty exhausting even for the best of people. 

She then expressed concern about his hands after attempting to do what he was doing, and he noticed that she failed to create the sound that normally came with clicking knuckles. He actually knew about this, the scientific reason for it anyway, and even though it felt awkward, he was always telling little facts about irrelevant things to entertain his sisters. He had looked into whether knuckles cracking was bad for them, and as it turns out, it wasn't. Was merely the air between the joints creating a noise, so he figured he may as well tell her. She seemed strangely familiar to one of his sisters. Perhaps that was why he was kinda afraid of her. 

"Don't worry about em. You gotta put force into em' if ya want em to make the crackin' sound. It ain't bad for ya though, it's only a bitta air in between the joints." he spoke with a smile as he crouched a bit. He didn't realize he had done it, but he had often done it when talking to his younger siblings in order to have a more face to face conversation, so the awkward reality had already hit him once he had already crouched out to demonstrate. 

[@Feyblue]