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Too bad for her, a pair of eyes had found her, and were busy admiring her grasp on the agility of senshi enhancement. Not wanting to really interrupt, (but really wanting to), the echo of clapping filled the void of the night air. "Impressive, though, a bit dangerous given what I'm guessing is-" He stepped from the shadows, smiling and looking as relaxed as could be. "What? A few months now as a senshi? Or, this just your side job?" Some people never bothered to power up, like a certain sibling of his.

"Castor, Prince of Hail. Hope you weren't busy with your flips or anything, just figured I ought to introduce myself to a new face."

He nodded, pulling his hair from his face, (he really ought to get a cut soon- it was becoming far too long to be 'american friendly'), and letting a smile fall across his features. "That's usually how it is. Few dedicate themselves full on, but it's also a matter of being able to do so. Helps if you own a large company. That and have a sibling very good at smoothing things over while you're away." He was grinning, falling into a casual mirth that was comfortable for him.

"If you like physical, I'd suggest training with weight on your arms and legs, as well as doing cross town runs. It will help your stamina and endurance, as well as get you more familiar with areas." It was a wink that made his grin seem all the more devious. "Or I could offer you some more personal training methods."

Walking over he reached out, pulling her hand to his lips for a kiss. "Con il fuoco, si dovrebbe sempre stare attenti a non scottarsi." Italian always was a good way to smooth things over.

"Castor will do just fine, 'Prince' is a title, and one I only use in everyday speech if I am acting in that role."

He laughed pulling away to brush back his hair and look at her, curious.
"Italian. As for what I said.." He let out a hum. "To be careful with fire, unless you enjoy getting burned." More or less.

He was more curious as to what possibly could possibly make glowing be dangerous. How to use such a skill in battle. It was the thought that she might better label target that had him pulling back in his head. he hardly was in the right place for such things.

"However I have found fires to be quite enchanting. Especially magical ones." Another wink he motioned around him. They had a whole city as their playground- why not see what it was she could do?

"Show you my power if you show me your's." He let it come out a purr, a request laced with all the overtones of bravado and laced with the confidence of a man used to getting his way from flirtation.

Never mind he had no idea her age.

He winked when she called him a flirt. It was second nature to him really. "The only thing really magical in this world is romance. Everything else is cut and dry." He was smiling, edging just a bit closer as he spoke daring her to either move from in disinterest or let him remain. He'd let her tell him where he stood with his attempts to smooth his way to her good graces.

"I see him. But really, what do you see in him that you can't see in me?" he was going to keep coming off strong. It was the only way he knew how.

As she called out her attack, castor watched curios. When the man started to glow? He laughed, the man suddenly freaking out and running around.
"Ah, so it's a non-offensive attck. Good to know. As for mine?" He held his hand out towards a nearby trash bin- "Stingin storm."

As hail came down, pulverizing the metal tin, he was smiling. "That's just my basic. Rough but to point. I'm a direct kind of man." He laughed again.
"If that wasn't obvious."

A hand over his heart, Castor attempted to look hurt. "Then obviously he did a poor job at courting you. True romance leaves a woman breathless." Looking back to the man, who was no running off, Castor kept his eye on them until the vibrant glow vanished from sight.

"A target, or a way to track. As for my bad side, well, that's also the side that has the most fun." walking a little bit away he motioned to the distance.
"What would you say is fun about being a senshi?"

Castor just looked at her, trying not to judge the pokemon dolls comment. People had hobbies he supposed but dolls were a bit childish? That was his perception anyway.

"At first it was playing hero but after a while. It was the sight of them. The expression in their eyes when they realized they were safe. That I was protecting them. That they were not going to die. It gave my work more meaning. Helped me take it seriously." Arms crossed he motioned to the man.

"I mean we have our fun but end of the day we are should be protecting. Power is power- how we use it is what will define us." Arms unfolding Castor held out a hand.

"See you around?"