"Oh - these, or the ones in the mine?" It is a crystal mine, after all. Izunia flicks his fingers and the circling crystals grow wide, bobbing up and down in an alternating pattern as they continue their circuit. "This is just something to do with my hands - bit of a toy I came across, but they help to keep me grounded. Anything to touch does - it seems to be something that human minds need at my age, because Ardyn fidgets nearly as much now."

If anything could leave scars in one's soul, after all, the Starscourge surely qualifies, even beyond everything else. The crystals glitter in the light before shifting to a figure-eight pattern.

"As for the ones in the mine, they seem to be this world's version of elemancy deposits, though there's a wider variety of energies represented. I've learned to make use of a few of them in a similar way, in fact."