Mind Games
Psycho didn’t know where he was. This wasn’t his room. This wasn’t his building. This wasn’t his city. Heck- Was he even near his city? This place didn’t look like a city... much less his city... Not knowing what to do, the boy wandered, panic trying to set in, but he forced himself to stay calm. After all, if he got too upset, his power would get out of hand, and that was the last thing he wanted, especially in a place like this. ‘Think Kwan- Think. What do you do when you’re in an unknown place... Ask for directions? No... How are you even going to ask them- Not everyone understands ASL- Are these guys even American-?’ The boy wasn’t projecting his thoughts at the moment; he was simply thinking to himself as he tried to figure out what to do. ‘Maybe telepathy, but then I might be in real trouble if I do that...’ Why was this situation so complicated? And only made worse thanks to his mute state. How lovely.
