Rufus didn't think he should be shooting at anything right now. He didn't trust his own emotional state which meant no weapons use until he was on a more even keel. Unless he was attacked, obviously. That was an exception. Besides, in a class like this... his own skill, which no one here was aware of, would be hard to explain. Tseng could always frame the watching as him being productive. It wasn't like his father would care.
He kept his eyes on the class, though it was really more about the sound of it than the visuals. "Not in this level," he said, after a moment. "There's a couple in the lower levels who have talent."
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Date: 2016-12-15 12:43 am (UTC)He kept his eyes on the class, though it was really more about the sound of it than the visuals. "Not in this level," he said, after a moment. "There's a couple in the lower levels who have talent."