Rylan paused for a moment upon being asked about his district. In truth he didn't really think that it mattered. He'd thought of Sabore but had boarded the train with Ignori in mind. He blinked a few times. "Well… i uh.." his eyes shifted towards the left as if he was trying to dodge the question. "I just sort of.. happened over here, i suppose… from Ignori.." Satisfied with his answer Rylan turned his attention back to Leon with a slight nod. Through his peripheral vision Ryan noticed the girl eyeing him curiously and he looked at her. 'Whats her deal?' he thought. 'Like she's never seen a guy with red hair or something'
"Ooo, looks like your wooing worked." she joked, towards Leon he suspected.
"Tch.." Rylan scoffed and crossing his arms. The temperature around them rose sharply for a moment, reflecting his mild annoyance.
The girls eyes went wide. "U-um, careful." She stated.
Puzzled, Rylan went to look over his shoulder but before he could turn his head a force slammed into the left side of his body and he felt a cool liquid splash over him. That force turned out to be one of the other mutants from the train and the liquid that now soaked his hair, vest, shirt, and pants.. was alcohol. Of all the beverages known to man to now grace his person, of course it would be the most flammable. That was just his luck. Rylan glanced at the boy who'd just ran into him wearing an obviously irritated expression. Perhaps a little too irritated.. accidents happen and who was he to judge? A noise behind him alerted him and he turned to see the waiter rushing towards them looking like something out of a horror film with bladed teeth and another pair of blades protruding from his wrists. Instinctively Rylan took a step back and assumed a defensive posture, hoping the man would relent before it came to blows.
The ground beneath his feet shook and a loud groaning could be heard. Glancing back, he saw that where the boy had been on the ground there was now a metal dome and Leon was shouting to the waiter in a dialect he could not understand. Curiously, the demeanor of the man changed in a one eighty direction going from murderous to cheerful as he walked off whistling. Rylan blinked and lowered his guard. 'What… the hell just happened?' He looked between Leon and the waiter several times before he concluded that the Dome was Leons doing and he'd made amends for whatever offense this new boy had made.
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"You idiot." Leon growled at the dome, knowing full well it was probably too thick for Alan to hear him, "I just saved your ass from becoming the next fucking side dish!" Leon walked toward the dome and put his hand against it, pausing for a moment and then giving it a knock. It was thick, but not thick enough that bug boy couldn't hear them. He looked back at the other three, "Bug boy tried to skip out on paying the bill, now it's been added to my tab. Oh, and the waiter wishes us a pleasant night. There, now we're all caught up on that..." He glanced at the dome behind him, "Now then... I could lower the barrier and let him out or we could let him chew his way out." Leon started walking away, shoving his other hand into his pocket, "I saw a place on the way here, looked like the entrance to an underground park. Might be worth checking out." He stopped and turned around, facing the ground. If they wanted him to let Alan out now, much to his disliking he'd do so.
Rylan huffed. "Well that explains it." The thought of releasing the boy rolled around in his mind a few times. Bug boy was lucky.. Leon had saved him from being diced like a tomato, after he'd attempted to steal food. He put himself in this position and deserved to see the consequences of his actions. Though.. Rylan also recognized that the boy was just hungry like he was and was just unfortunate not to see Leons kindness before this whole ordeal. He noticed the girl looking at him again.
"Umm.. Leon? Your boyfriend right here kinda got soaked in alcohol." she said before making her way to the imprisoned boy and attempted to breach the dome using her wind mutation.
Rylan clenched his hands into fists and took a step forward to add some weight to his words. "I am NOT his boyfriend!" As he finished the declaration his eyes flashed a bright red and the temperature spiked. His own bodily temperature rose and ignited the alcohol that drenched him into flames. The alcohol quickly burned up and the flames subsided, leaving him dry as a bone. Rylan stared for a moment and cursed himself for his loss of control. "I… I'm sorry.. i have to go." He turned on his heel and started walking at a brisk pace in the opposite direction with his hands in his pockets and head hanging low, dwelling on what sort of insults they would have for him.