"You're a shinki, right?" Gojyo trailed after Shizuo, wanting to get a chance to poke the fallen tree. Put that shit down already, let a man investigate! "How do you know what you can do?"

That's the sixty-four thousand dollar question, isn't it? If you don't know who you are, then how can you know who you are? ...Damn, that sounds like something a monk would say to make your brains melt out your ears. Gojyo shook his head and chased that thought firmly away. "Here, put it down, lemme see it!"