[Leo's eye ridge gives a subtle arch. Her pressing the point seems indicative of a skill in magic, which had been his own working theory. Interesting. Seeing no reason to keep playing his cards close to his chest, Leonardo finally reciprocates her gesture by stepping from the shadows, stooping to pick up the stick of abandoned chalk.]
You mean like a mandala.
[The view of the katana crossed over his shell is a deliberate allowance as he retrieves the chalk and slides it back into his belt. He glances to the symbols again, this time with his full attention.]
Nothing so intricate. This one is a... portal, of sorts. Well - when it's working, anyway.
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You mean like a mandala.
[The view of the katana crossed over his shell is a deliberate allowance as he retrieves the chalk and slides it back into his belt. He glances to the symbols again, this time with his full attention.]
Nothing so intricate. This one is a... portal, of sorts. Well - when it's working, anyway.