"Oh, well I guess I'm being kinda rude then, sorry Makoto-chan." The boy cleared his throat and stretched his arms behind himself at the same time, creating a rare break in his speech. "I can control light and stuff, but indirectly I guess. I take something and change how it reflects or refracts light, so I can do all sorts of fun stuff. Like this!" Another expression of focus - though the wide grin remained on his face - and suddenly his hair seemed to shift through all the colors of the visible spectrum and then some, fading to an ultraviolet black after purple before he ran a hand over it and returned it to its "original" pink color. "Not just colors, too, I can make lenses and mirrors and project images and stuff too. Though pictures take a while, I mean have you ever tried to make an image pixel by pixel in a computer? Imagine doing that but with your brain. It's fun though." For once, however, he cut off his own ramblings, curiosity still driving Haruki's conversation. "So what about you, Kiyoko-chan?"