[both things can be true, nico. he respects boundaries and is jealous of his clone.

anyway, will flinches at the sudden flare of lights and is immediately annoyed that the light is bothering him. like, hello? that's his thing! he shouldn't need sunglasses just to not get blinded! how annoyingly clever. (of course he's clever, though; he's a version of nico.)]

I've got enough of an idea, I think!

[with the top off, the liquid within it swirls around him before taking the shape of a lasso made of orange juice. sure, why not.

clone will, meanwhile, takes advantage of the flare of lights to rush at them. real will gasps, lassos him, and then pivots to throw him toward the wall - which probably only works as well as it does thanks to the power.



he stares.]

Okay. Uh. Can't say I was expecting it to be that effective. Man, I really suck at fighting.

[just rudely critiques his own clone's fighting prowess it's fine]