“No offense, but last time one of the good guys tried to help, they only made it worse.“ what is good and what is bad really, david can’t really tell anymore. the man before him is a mutant. that much is clear. some can’t hide who they are to the public eye. david is lucky in that regard (lucky, us, really? we are a mess. we are an anomaly. we are not. we are good.) sharp eyes look at the man before him and how he wishes to make things clear that he does not want to be taken anywhere. “How could you possibly help me?” he asks then. @cyionic













