Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160722105819/@comment-26571677-20161028035919

"A hero, huh......not exactly my choice of words, but if that's what it takes to keep you going, sure."

Eridius looked away for a fraction of a second as a million thoughts flashed through his head.

"I doubt we'll work together, the odds are against you but...I do suppose that would be quite enjoyable. I've not met someone as lively as you before. Maybe people stronger, faster, smarter, and more...mobile, but not people with your personality."

With her second, sadder sentence, his nose crinkled and he glared at Jett.

"That's not the way to go about things. Your disability is a hurdle you need to get over, not something invincible to hold you forever. If you really wanted to join the SAINTS, you'd find a way to get over this...rock."

His armband beeped, prompting the teen to look down at it, before he looked back up, expression stonier than before.

"I have training, I shall leave you for now. I'd recommend that you think about what I just said."

He walked out of the room without turning back and looking.