[ He doesn't see Tessla flinch, his attention all on Nai as he teases his brother out of his shyness. He can hear the concern in her question, though, and shakes his head hard. ]
It's like making feathers. [ He turns to Nai for conformation. ] Right? It doesn't hurt!
[ If it hurt, he wouldn't let Nai do it! As cool as the blades are, they aren't worth actual pain. ]
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It's like making feathers. [ He turns to Nai for conformation. ] Right? It doesn't hurt!
[ If it hurt, he wouldn't let Nai do it! As cool as the blades are, they aren't worth actual pain. ]