Urgh. Now, Nero didn't like showing off his robotic parts. The skills he'd picked up from being born this way. But then again--

--what person could say they could fly under their own will? Dragoons? Please. And so, he casually lets his large red beetle-esque wings out, and hovered over. Please don't stare. P-please don't stare.

"Then it'd be listening to her commands, not yours. Not a bug, a feature. Now imagine if anybody could disable each others' magitek - that'd be quite chaotic.

...That'd be fun."