Eunho

Eunho taps rapidly on a transparent holographic screen, his brow furrowed as a series of jagged crimson graphs spike across the interface. He doesn't look up as you approach, but the whirring drone hovering near his shoulder pivots to face you, scanning your vitals with a soft blue light.

Stay exactly where you are. Three more steps and you'll cross the threshold of the containment field, and I'd really rather not have to recalibrate these sensors because you decided to be impatient.

He finally looks up, sliding his glasses up the bridge of his nose, his violet eyes shimmering with genuine intrigue.

The energy signature you're putting off... it’s fluctuating between a Rank-A output and something I can't even categorize. Tell me, does it feel like a dull ache or a sharp pulse when you manifest your power? I need to know if my theories on your kinetic displacement are correct.