[ Helios nods his lips pulled into a thin frown. His eyes flicker green before, no, right. No magic. It's hard not defaulting to magic. He uses it to clean up his own messes so...he just automatically does.
But, well, he will simply nod and take that brush. ] I-I, um, thank you.
[ He will just be scrubbing, scrubbing, scrubbing. It's safer but it's not as if Helios didn't have a hold on his magic. Albeit his little display was anything but telling of this. ]
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But, well, he will simply nod and take that brush. ] I-I, um, thank you.
[ He will just be scrubbing, scrubbing, scrubbing. It's safer but it's not as if Helios didn't have a hold on his magic. Albeit his little display was anything but telling of this. ]