Gaara would have the right idea -- namely, considering he would be from the year 3011, were humanity to not have started the year count over. Of course, Shun didn't currently have a grasp on the concept of people coming from different periods in time. He was just wrapping his head around the idea of different worlds, alone.
Fortunately, it wouldn't be the most difficult thing for him to accept, considering he would regard how unbelievable the situation, alone, should be.
Well, he was the type to do his homework, after all. He'd asked all the questions he could think to ask, of Michiko. The younger teen gave a faint smile when he heard those words. He couldn't argue Gaara's point, all things considered. It wasn't as though he had seen anything that he could compare to. He's only aware of the types of Jobs people have, and the basic skills of what some do, "Fair enough."
Gaara wasn't the only one who would have more confidence with original abilities -- though, in Shun's case, it was more the abilities he had when he was twelve. Or, at the very least, the abilities he had prior to becoming the Karma Demon. If he had the very same abilities he'd had just before arriving in Crystallis, he'd be more worried than...confident. Those abilities came at a rather high price, after all.
"Got it. You'll be wanting something lightweight, yet sturdy. Having a lighter weight would give you more of an ability to swing it, faster, while ensuring you didn't become tired, as quickly," he said, a hand resting on his hip, before continuing, "I could try giving it a sharp tip, as well. The only challenge, with all of this, however, will be finding suitable metal and wood..."
It was strange to have this knowledge, but he was forming an appreciation for it. It meant he'd be able to do something useful. So long as he wasn't warping the very reality, around himself -- and putting the life of everyone and everything in danger, while he was at it -- he could be appreciative.
Michiko had no issue with sitting down, honestly. Willingly going with Karura to the tree branch, she dropped onto the limb with a content sigh. When she heard the question, however, she blinked. Ah...she hadn't intended, at first, to go into that, "...Kupo. It's just that Master Shun seems a little...sad about something. But, he won't tell me what's wrong. He gives me a different kind of smile, and claims he's fine, kupo. How am I supposed to be able to help him, if he won't tell me what's wrong, though?!"
Her cheeks puffed out, just a bit. It was frustrating not knowing what she was supposed to do to help. She wanted to do more than just be around to send letters, or switch out his Job Classes. Those were things any moogle could do...
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Fortunately, it wouldn't be the most difficult thing for him to accept, considering he would regard how unbelievable the situation, alone, should be.
Well, he was the type to do his homework, after all. He'd asked all the questions he could think to ask, of Michiko. The younger teen gave a faint smile when he heard those words. He couldn't argue Gaara's point, all things considered. It wasn't as though he had seen anything that he could compare to. He's only aware of the types of Jobs people have, and the basic skills of what some do, "Fair enough."
Gaara wasn't the only one who would have more confidence with original abilities -- though, in Shun's case, it was more the abilities he had when he was twelve. Or, at the very least, the abilities he had prior to becoming the Karma Demon. If he had the very same abilities he'd had just before arriving in Crystallis, he'd be more worried than...confident. Those abilities came at a rather high price, after all.
"Got it. You'll be wanting something lightweight, yet sturdy. Having a lighter weight would give you more of an ability to swing it, faster, while ensuring you didn't become tired, as quickly," he said, a hand resting on his hip, before continuing, "I could try giving it a sharp tip, as well. The only challenge, with all of this, however, will be finding suitable metal and wood..."
It was strange to have this knowledge, but he was forming an appreciation for it. It meant he'd be able to do something useful. So long as he wasn't warping the very reality, around himself -- and putting the life of everyone and everything in danger, while he was at it -- he could be appreciative.
Michiko had no issue with sitting down, honestly. Willingly going with Karura to the tree branch, she dropped onto the limb with a content sigh. When she heard the question, however, she blinked. Ah...she hadn't intended, at first, to go into that, "...Kupo. It's just that Master Shun seems a little...sad about something. But, he won't tell me what's wrong. He gives me a different kind of smile, and claims he's fine, kupo. How am I supposed to be able to help him, if he won't tell me what's wrong, though?!"
Her cheeks puffed out, just a bit. It was frustrating not knowing what she was supposed to do to help. She wanted to do more than just be around to send letters, or switch out his Job Classes. Those were things any moogle could do...