[While Damian doesn't believe that's all there is, he surprisingly doesn't pursue any line of questioning. There's no catch to grab onto, and he'd only be making educated assumptions.]
It isn't bad. [The fists unfurl, and he hangs his arms by his sides.] Your quirk. You're a glass cannon. It's dangerous, but powerful.
And coupled with the fact you're a self-sacrificing idiot, I'd say it's even more dangerous.
I'm not that bad. [It's a half-hearted protest at best. When you've been called a problem child by Aizawa, it's hard to argue these things.]
And...thanks. It might be dangerous, but it's the quirk I have to work with. I already made a promise to be more careful, so... [He shifts from foot to foot uncomfortably.] I'll keep working until I can harness 100% without damaging myself.
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It isn't bad. [The fists unfurl, and he hangs his arms by his sides.] Your quirk. You're a glass cannon. It's dangerous, but powerful.
And coupled with the fact you're a self-sacrificing idiot, I'd say it's even more dangerous.
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And...thanks. It might be dangerous, but it's the quirk I have to work with. I already made a promise to be more careful, so... [He shifts from foot to foot uncomfortably.] I'll keep working until I can harness 100% without damaging myself.