Warm caramel hue’s just glance downward, a piece of bread with lunch meat in between had been torn in half. Pushing off the doorframe, John just slipped the zippo lighter that he was messing with, into his jacket pocket. Running his hands against denim fabric, slender digits just pinched at the end before taking it from his hands. “ Thanks kid, “ words were soft, as he quickly took a bite to fill the hunger from within, which started to subside. One bite turned into two and slowly, nothing but air resided between his fingers. Fingertips just rubbing together, John started to realize how hungry he actually was. “ Been a while since someone actually shared something, “ a light joke to ease into the silence, as a hand just hesitantly reaches over to ruffle his hair a bit. A sign of affection that his father once expressed, before their family broke apart.

    " I think we’re exempted from being normal at this point, Jonah, “ words carried by the wind, as the oldest peeks through the periscope. Down below, it’s easy for the eye to be fooled but not in his case. With shoes off and feet planted firmly on the ground, Rictor could pick up on every vibration. Every now and than, he’d lift his feet and lightly press his soles down, releasing a small mist of dust. Like a sonar, he could pinpoint any living thing and right now, it was just fourteen. Hopefully Laura would be joining them soon and it would make fifteen. “ Who needs normal. “

     Meaty digits grabbed at her hair, pulling the younger mutant back. A soft yelp escapes her lips before she swivels her head around to encase his arm in ice. Smashing her hand against frozen limbs, she quickly sprinted forward towards Jonah. Her heart thumps against her chest, as he sends a wave of heat past her head and dealt with their pursuers. " Burn them, " she cried, her head still throbbing from the brute force that had yanked her back, earlier. Slender digits wrapped around his free arm and though she may be hiding, Lottie uses this chance to ice the floors.