['A technique' isn't much of an answer, and as much as Accelerator would like to press further when he glances back it's clear to him that this guy isn't in good shape. He looks like he's about to collapse or worse, honestly. Trying to interrogate him wouldn't help, so he lets it go for now.]
I'm psychic. It wasn't hard.
[... That isn't much of an answer, either.
He steps away from the creature, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans with a look of disapproval on his face. Did that fancy electric attack push him too hard? Maybe he shouldn't taken the lead.]
no subject
I'm psychic. It wasn't hard.
[... That isn't much of an answer, either.
He steps away from the creature, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans with a look of disapproval on his face. Did that fancy electric attack push him too hard? Maybe he shouldn't taken the lead.]
You need a fucking doctor.