Lei nodded, having no shame laughing at imagining all the stupid shit Elias' sucky power was doing to him. It was like, how did he even function? "No shit? That's, like, the most horrible mundane nightmares imaginable. Trying to file basic paperwork must be hell." He raised both his hands, suddenly thinking of an idea to help. "I got an idea. What if you grew a nail and file it super sharp? That way, you'd be able to cut and scratch out little things, like tape or something."
He sighed. Objectively, that was a really polite way of putting he needed more work, but it was a blow to his ego nonetheless. "Yeah, true." He shrugged before looking back at Elias. "Hey, just so you know, I don't totally hate you for socking me in the face." Translation (from Emotionally Constipated-ese to plain English): All right, I think you're nice. Maybe we could be friends?
He sighed. Objectively, that was a really polite way of putting he needed more work, but it was a blow to his ego nonetheless. "Yeah, true." He shrugged before looking back at Elias. "Hey, just so you know, I don't totally hate you for socking me in the face." Translation (from Emotionally Constipated-ese to plain English): All right, I think you're nice. Maybe we could be friends?