[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1107862430182297690/Max_Header.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Space Station > The Moon
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft (clothing creation)
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The cold that sat on his skin from his recent transposition began to be whisked away from the heat coming off of Neil's hands as they held him. They were looking at Max, eyes locked for a moment before his face went flush. Neil was attractive, no one would doubt that, and being held by them like this had definitely stirred something in him. [Color=aba400]"I-I-I'm okay. Thank you."[/color] He managed to stutter out before leaving Neil's grasp and finding his footing once more. The winds didn't seem to loosen any, if anything they became worse as a few whipped up together forming tornadoes. One of them buffeted Jaclyn around as she tried to ask him a question. He could figure out what she wanted to ask, though he wasn't sure where she'd assumed the danger laid within portals. In space they seemed to be more of an issue, though in truth they were typically safe…save for the random trip to the Savage Lands. 

Max held his hands in the same manner as Strange had many times before (which oddly mimicked Spider-Man but Max wouldn't dare to bring that up to him). He spoke the words, invoking the winds of a far off realm and halting the tornadoes in their tracks. Mystic green smoke entangled with his magic that resembled cosmic dust, working together to bind the vortexes in place to allow the others to help him dismantle the wild winds. [Color=aba400]"I've locked them down. Lance could you erect a barrier to block the oncoming winds so we can press forward? Antoinette, could you check on Jaclyn for me and Carolina any chance you could go Astral and take over whoever is making all this wind while we work out way closer? We can defend you as we press on."[/color] Truthfully the only powers he knew of Neil's were his necromancy which didn't seem capable out in space. I mean what were the odds of corpses lying around to help out? [Color=aba400]"Neil, keep being adorable, oh and maybe help watch over Carolina if she does go ghost."[/color]