"Maybe." Casual as hell and in a ladies really dig electricity sort of way, he reequips the rod with the materia and stows it away. "Depends who's askin' and what kind of storm's brewin'."

Yeah, there might just be a smug little smile on his face.

"You might say electricity and I could help each other out in a pinch." It ain't just lightning, but that's the visual form it most often takes. Give him a good fight and it might just show.

There's other materia slots on that rod too, but a guy has to keep some things to himself.