Uyon looked at Theron, then at Ayame, and then back to Theron. But Theron was only smiling. He had seemed to be "embarrassed," but it was clear he wanted to know the answer more than anything else.
Theron had always been a curious person. It was why he liked to read so much. But inside him was also a person who was a bit stubborn about certain things, namely not being able to figure something out.
He couldn't for the life of him understand the floating horn situation of many of the people in this city. That curiosity had only gotten stronger after his battle with Urong.
Somehow, Urong felt so very human, and yet he was clearly not entirely so. Theron's senses never deceived him, and he was fairly sure of his assessment of things.
"This is probably not something you want anyway," Ayame was the one to act. "But if you did, you could change right now if you want."
After these words, Theron had mostly understood.
"A technique?"
