longiism:
“I could go down to the village and see if I can get some piece of Metal to repair it.”
The shapeshifter offers, it was the only thing they could do right now. There was no one else around to repair the broken pipe. But at least Genji could repair it with another piece and some fire. He just needed to make sure no one was looking, it would surely distress Zenyatta and the other monks if they found out he could spit fire.
Genji sighs happily when his master returns once more , this time with something to patch up the hole he made but..he doesn't use it. Neither does he say something. And the confusion clearly shows on Genji’s face.
“…Master?”
His voice is laced with confusion , head tilted and green eyes looking at him.
Zenyatta is patient. He knows that sometimes, the biggest changes are not the most visible. For a wound to close, most of the work has to be done first on the inside.
Except this is a pipe, and no matter how long he waits, his orb of harmony doesn’t seem to have any kind of effect on the breach whatsoever. That’s too bad. At least he’s tried, he figures, and this might give him some insight on the essence of omnic life. He’ll have to meditate on that in the near future. He removes his orb, and works on closing the breach with his piece of cloth.
“You might find enough metal if you go now, but you are no blacksmith. Will you know how to repair it ? “
