[Homura had mentioned before what he was, certainly, but it was difficult for her to entirely grasp the concept: Ayumu was never comfortable around supernatural phenomena to begin with, no matter how common it might be in Luceti, and she hadn't quite realized just how fast he was until she found herself caught and restrained. For an instant she flashes back in memory to another day, another time, minutes before she found herself in this place, and that adds another degree of urgency to her struggle to free herself from the bruisingly tight grip on her wrists.
As his words sink in, though, she freezes with a brief flash of almost anguished regret in her eyes, certainly answer enough for one perceptive as he. And then the fury once more blanks her expression and she lashes out with one foot for his knee, trying to force him to let go.]
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As his words sink in, though, she freezes with a brief flash of almost anguished regret in her eyes, certainly answer enough for one perceptive as he. And then the fury once more blanks her expression and she lashes out with one foot for his knee, trying to force him to let go.]