[Akechi nods. Truthfully, he has a feeling this won't end well for him but his stubborn curiosity about it has him interested nonetheless. Stupid? Yes. But he's done stupider, so why not.
Approaching the umbrella, he crouches down over it. It looks so, well, average? Normal. It does not look magical at all. Yet if it protects itself from most people, it must have a tremendous power inside of it—probably not relic levels but useful power nonetheless.
With a deep breath and bracing himself for the worst, Akechi reaches out and grabs it.
And just like that, just as they both assumed, the inevitable happens: a magical force launches Akechi away. He hits the ground, bounces, rolls, and allows it to just kind of happen because that figures. When he flops onto his back with a groan, he sticks up his arm with a thumbs up before Lion can worry too much.
He's fine. Bruised, definitely, with the reeling feeling of the wind having been knocked out of him, but fine. Just. Let him lay here for a bit.]
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Approaching the umbrella, he crouches down over it. It looks so, well, average? Normal. It does not look magical at all. Yet if it protects itself from most people, it must have a tremendous power inside of it—probably not relic levels but useful power nonetheless.
With a deep breath and bracing himself for the worst, Akechi reaches out and grabs it.
And just like that, just as they both assumed, the inevitable happens: a magical force launches Akechi away. He hits the ground, bounces, rolls, and allows it to just kind of happen because that figures. When he flops onto his back with a groan, he sticks up his arm with a thumbs up before Lion can worry too much.
He's fine. Bruised, definitely, with the reeling feeling of the wind having been knocked out of him, but fine. Just. Let him lay here for a bit.]