Brookes was still cradling his hand when he spoke gently. "I just sort of make this dust. It does a lot of things but mostly I just use it to help people," he said shyly. Between his ears, the iron burning his hand, and now the dust, it was about time Press would get an idea of what he was. Hopefully though, he wouldn't notice his wings. Before he could speak anymore, the doors opened and they were greeted with the sight of Guardian and Animal. When Brookes heard that they were being paired off, his stomach dropped. There are so many things that could happen. They could fight each other, or the pairs could fight other pairs, or something else that would involve people seeing him. "What a great day indeed." He mumbled to himself.