[Dust would prefer himself to be the target in any circumstance. That's just how he is.]
All right. Let's see here.
[Dust grits his teeth, shuts his eyes (not that anyone can tell), and does his best to reach for the power he shouldn't have and does, instead of the one he should and doesn't. His clothing slowly ripples, as if caught from below by a breeze.]
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All right. Let's see here.
[Dust grits his teeth, shuts his eyes (not that anyone can tell), and does his best to reach for the power he shouldn't have and does, instead of the one he should and doesn't. His clothing slowly ripples, as if caught from below by a breeze.]
Okay. I'm ready.