Fast Food and Whack-A-Thug (Open)

The blue haired boy ran off faster than any normal human being would manage proving he was in fact a meta-human.

Joshua after him!

And how would I go about doing that exactly?

"Thank you," Joshua said after being helped up by the hooded girl. He looked away sheepishly. "Sorry I-I don't know what came over me." He climbed back into his chair and took a deep sigh. Well this was beyond awkward. He should just leave before things got any worse.

Joshua we have a responsibility too---

Joshua looked to the cello case and grimaced. "I think I'll just head home now, thanks again."

Taz took the cue and distraction to bolt; now her debt was properly repaid. No, his giving her water didn't count toward that... but there wasn't any point in bothering with that right now. "You did bang your head- if you're not calling the cops you should get that looked at," Diana suggested, bringing up the not calling the cops. But that was just idle conversation to get this over and done with now as she noted that he seemed to look at his cello case. Was it... a haunted instrument? That'd explain a lot if it was, and minus the "killing metas" thing was cool if it was true. "Later," she finished simply enough, starting to head off. To where? Back to bed... after going through Sconehenge of course. She had more than enough of dealing with people for one day...