"I don't know whether that's special or just downright creepy..." Billy sat back down on his seat after the momentum flame disappeared, trying to regain some semblance of outward calm now that the disturbing sensations it had given him were finally gone. "Are you simply turning into another person whenever you use one of those colors?"
"Turning into another person? Haha." Robin raised his head toward the sky and laughed at Billy's interpretation. "No, no, that's not how it works at all. That's the aura of the momentum you're feeling, not my personal aura or some change in who I am. You could say that those traits you feel sometimes influence my judgment while I'm using them, perhaps making me lean slightly toward those particular characteristics or ways of thinking, but they don't control me or decide what I do."
