I'm really glad. I think Antony liked you. [poor sad, frostbitten and dead teen. assuming he did stick around the dojo he probably uses the bonsai leaves fluttering to wave at peter to say hello. either way-] I'd like to do it again.

[helping a ghost was nice, and hanging out with peter was also nice. a complete win-win.

mob doesn't look up immediately, but... well, it's kind of a relief to hear someone say that. a lot of people didn't really get it, that it was a lot. power is something people crave and get very weird about, he's found. people don't really get the constant worry about it, the ticking timebomb. what it's like to be afraid of yourself.

he glances up though, when peter asks that.] I... Sort of. I've tried to, in a way, but it's hard to explain to people. I'm not very good at explaining things to begin with too. Supernatural stuff is already weird, and powers are weird, and spirits. [a beat then,] It's hard to say what it's like to feel kind of powerless about being really powerful.

I guess... I'm afraid too. [he doesn't need the zap at least, and maybe it's kind of nice to talk about it. peter seems to understand what he's saying too, and that makes it easier to admit-] I don't want people be scared of me. I don't want to lose anyone.