Webmind was probably right, he was still a human - one who knew how to run like hell when it was necessary, but a human all the same.

He had his hands on his hips. How disappointing.

He'd exploded many things in his life, unfortunately, today was not that day. What did result from the fine powder was a blue coloured smoke that came out instead, drafting in his direction.

Senku really shouldn't inhale that, but it was a little surprising, and his shoulders seemed to relax, tension leaving his body. "....Huh."