Yuya's grip on Rita ends up lose as he wings flap, and he scrambles when they hit the water to tilt his head back and keep it above the surface. He calms a little when he feels Rita grab hold of him, looking at her with his shoulders slumping as she lifts him up out of the water. He tries to catch sight of Strange and Lambert, but there's no time to call to them while Rita brings him right back up with her.
Yuya stumbles back a bit, turning with Rita and staring in wide-eyed awe at Ignatius. His gaze locks onto the now white fire, and then Ignatius' face.
"It's Creation." He puts a hand to his chest, able to pick up at least that much familiarity. Something Creation changed in him, probably not exactly like it's changed something in Yuya but close enough that he can understand this isn't like simply being gifted its power.
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Yuya stumbles back a bit, turning with Rita and staring in wide-eyed awe at Ignatius. His gaze locks onto the now white fire, and then Ignatius' face.
"It's Creation." He puts a hand to his chest, able to pick up at least that much familiarity. Something Creation changed in him, probably not exactly like it's changed something in Yuya but close enough that he can understand this isn't like simply being gifted its power.