"Is it something you study, or does it just happen? Are you human? Is it really magic, or just some kind of advanced energy projection with hidden technology?"
He certainly seems to put the food away without a problem, and seems delighted at the question.
"It's a pretty glamorous package, I gotta say. I can dish out a mean hit, take even worse ones, hard to catch, climb walls or anything else in my way. Then there's this stuff, of course." He shoots a line to the still open fridge, grabbing himself a soda, and yanking int back neatly. "Lines, nets, restraints. Useful stuff."
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