Adam was sweating and sore by the time the helicopter arrived, but his smile remained everpresent. He had never been overly athletic growing up, and sifting through rubble wasn't especially easy work. Still, he did have one advantage for the task that others likely didn't.

As he rose from the collapsed section of the building with one last survivor, he stood still and closed his eyes,focusing as hard as he could on the invisible field around him that gave him his power. He focused on extending it, as he had several times in the last ten minutes, but found he didn't have the strength anymore. It only expanded about a foot, growing to encompass the survivor next to him who registered as a buzz in his head, then wobbled for half a second before collapsing back to his skin. Panting and nursing a killer headache, Adam nevertheless led his latest rescue back to where the helicopter was landing and, hopefully, to take a break after all that work.

He slid up beside the hero from earlier as the two pilots seemed to finish an argument. "What was that about?" He asked nonchalantly, his smile once again fixed in place despite the soot and sweat covering him.

[@Animal]