The snapping gets a lot faster now and it almost sounds like rapid fire, but he can't hear it almost at all.
He's still sitting in his spot on the grass when she leaps. He waits for her to be airborne (try and dodge this he thinks) and snaps a few small explosions under her, making a burst of air that would have her sailing over his head as he ducked instead of the tackle she intended.
Turning around he smiles, "Heh, that was fun."
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