[ Lio, already soaked, barely flinched at the blast. Instead, he slowly raised his own, holding a finger out in front of the nozzle. He waited only a moment before...
... Blasting Izo in the face with a cloud of steam. Thankfully not so hot as to burn, but still; petty. ]
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... Blasting Izo in the face with a cloud of steam. Thankfully not so hot as to burn, but still; petty. ]