[He's a little nonplussed by the suggestion the network might have a range; such is the nature of a 21st century kid whose primary communication is done by cell phone. But, for better or worse, Ren likes bravado and he likes theatrics. He catches that smile and his own grin is a taunt slashed across his face, mean enough to almost look like another person.]
Don't make me come back hunting for you.
[And then he steps off the roof, all confidence as he calls, "Arsène!", and Attis flares into a jagged red smile and black wings. His jump in altitude is immediate and Ren turns it into distance, coasting until he hits the ground running, past the yuki-daruma sidling downhill.
He calls Bakugo and opts to just stay on the line.]
Going the rest of the way on foot. [He doesn't really want to get bludgeoned by a clump of yuki-daruma snow while he's midair.]
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Don't make me come back hunting for you.
[And then he steps off the roof, all confidence as he calls, "Arsène!", and Attis flares into a jagged red smile and black wings. His jump in altitude is immediate and Ren turns it into distance, coasting until he hits the ground running, past the yuki-daruma sidling downhill.
He calls Bakugo and opts to just stay on the line.]
Going the rest of the way on foot. [He doesn't really want to get bludgeoned by a clump of yuki-daruma snow while he's midair.]