Oh shit! How had he missed that? Had he been so focused on the interview that he had not noticed someone getting hurt? It was Falcone’s turn to grab Elijah’s arm before he took off to go check on the man. She shook her head and muttered, [color=#d8bfd8]”They’re handling it.”[/color]

That was, often, the worst part of being a hero. People wanted to do little things for King Stag so that his life was made easier. He knew they had good intentions, but that did not stop him from wanting to go help. Not to mention that it brought back particularly unfavorable memories of a time he preferred not to acknowledge. Falcone pulled him out of his thoughts by offering a donut. He graciously accepted, then tore off a chunk and awkwardly pushed it past his carapace mask and into his mouth.

Jenna did not mind the next question, luckily enough. Neither did Elijah. He relaxed considerably at such a silly question. [color=#9d9751]”I don’t think I’d ever replace my abilities. I love my little friends too much.”[/color] That and the carapace was the only thing protecting his fragile insides from harm. [color=#9d9751]”But if I could have a new power? Probably something like super speed. Really round out my kit, you know?”[/color]