desert to glass - octane

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Izuku, for his part, seems fairly bewildered by Octane's question. And the fact that he'd stayed at all, considering the way he was bouncing on his pawpads with what .. Izuku assumed to be more energetic impatience than worried impatience.
"You -- you said I should watch where I'm going," Izuku says blankly, as though he can't comprehend what registers to him as a complete turnaround. He'd honestly been expecting a bit of chewing out, and it was a bit difficult for the kitten to switch tracks, blinking at Octane with a touch of continuing bewilderment, before he shakes his head.
He perks up fairly promptly, though. Not his top speed? He can go faster?
"What is your top speed, then?" He chirps, bobbed tail giving a thrash. He's probably getting somewhat sidetracked -- Izuku'll hear something interesting and then latch onto it like there's no tomorrow. Izuku is curious by nature, after all, especially when it relates to to unique skills or abilities. Or ... quirks. "Is it faster than the average cheetah's, or about the same?"