[Gokudera is picking up those marbles Larry had spit out all over the floor, not keen on littering and knowing how they'll transform to his benefit later. The hot air to his face is uncomfortable, and unpleasant, but doesn't hurt. It catches him off guard, but honestly... not the worst he's ever dealt with. Surprised, he stumbles and falls onto his butt, dropping his marbles. A few on impact expand into barriers around him, and so he's just sort of shoved out of the way of it while a few more roll away through the dirt and grass of the training field.]
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