Shiro smiled wider.
"Heh. I would love to spar..."
He flicked his head in the direction Aura went.
"But my buddy is right. You shouldn't be with a broken arm..."
he thinks about it for a sec, then reaches down and breaks his arm.
"There, we are even." He said.
Feeling the look Aura most likely gave him, he snapped it back into place.
"No, serously... you need anything Mystique?"