"I'm fairly certain that's not how Troll Bioogy works, but whatever makes you feel better!" Ah, Kumagawa's antics were the same as ever- some things really didn't ever change. It feels as though his attempts at insults are falling more flat than they used to though- whether it's your newfound years or his you aren't sure. It doesn't really matter. He doesn't really matter.
Not the way he probably wants to, at least.
"Oh. Seriously?" And there it is indeed.
Aradia blinks, and in the next moment, the space between them is gone. She steps forward, and the weight of her psionics weighs on him like a mountain.
"Honestly... couldn't you at least be a little interesting now?" She blinks down at him, slow and judgmental. Not pitying just... disappointed, perhaps.
"Put those things away. If you break something important, I'm not getting punished along with you."