[ So much for not offering any sort of help, and yet Genos doesn't say a word about the help. At least not while there's a monster that needs to be eliminated before him. Unspoken cue heard, Genos immediately begins to heat up the beam in his hand and analyzing the most effective manner of which to finish off the monster would be.
Clearly it would be to focus on the already burning mouth of the monster and it's what Genos does. He knows it hadn't been charged all the way but given how he could see the integrity of the monster already begin to sharply decline from the flames—Genos just finishes the job, so to speak.
It's a bright heated light that fires from Genos' hand and incinerates the top half of the monster's head. Easy.
Well, easier with the help. ]
I thought you told me that you were not going to help. [ Not that he's looking into the gift horse's in the mouth...except that he sort of is. ]
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Clearly it would be to focus on the already burning mouth of the monster and it's what Genos does. He knows it hadn't been charged all the way but given how he could see the integrity of the monster already begin to sharply decline from the flames—Genos just finishes the job, so to speak.
It's a bright heated light that fires from Genos' hand and incinerates the top half of the monster's head. Easy.
Well, easier with the help. ]
I thought you told me that you were not going to help. [ Not that he's looking into the gift horse's in the mouth...except that he sort of is. ]