[delighted, Manabu laughs a little himself, shoulders shrugging up. his eyes wince as the flame starts to pop and crackle more like a sparkler before fizzling out, and he shakes his hand so he can rub the back of his neck sheepishly.]

A-aa...Diluc figures I gotta...think more of it like things I'm used to. Guns and stuff? Which is weird, but...but it's been working.