My grin got even wider. "Groovy."
Seconds ticked by while all gazes were trained on me, but I didn't have a clue how to make this thing work.
"Hold on," I said. "I've got this."
I shook it like I didn't care, tapped it with my fingers like an expert drummer, and twirled it around like I was a bartender doing tricks, but nothing happened that would have shocked and awed us.
"Um," After all that effort, my grin finally turned into a frown, "how do I use it?"
"Put it on," Kurenai suggested. "Duh."
Well, sure, in hindsight, that might have been the way to go about it.
I wore the ebony bangle on my right arm. And, while I admired the symmetry between it and the Zip Slinger on my left wrist, nothing awe-inspiring happened after I put it on either.
"Name it, you must," Yami recommended.
