So you're Sailor Chibimoon and your mother is Sailor Moon...
[That makes a little more sense, which for a moment makes him ponder over her name, trying to figure out if it might be a play on her title -- and also the way she wears her hair.
Reaching into the pocket of his jacket, he briefly takes out one of his zyudenchi to show her.]
You load it with one of these... dance to the rhythm it calls forward... then fire and transform.
[He is not brave enough to demonstrate, even without transforming.]