Firestone Hot Springs Tired mechanical heart beats till the song disappears.

He was either up to something, or he just wanted to set a faux stage. Cry knew something was entirely gilded in this kid, but he just couldn't put it into perspective just yet. Everyne had their special quirk when it came to being trained under Slade; Leila had her blackouts when she had to protect something or someone, turning into an absolute nightmarish beserker once the mentality was triggered, Cry was unyielding in protecting lands, managing almost omnipercipience anywhere his borders were along, with his apathy. What was Makaro's quirk?

The glacials narrowed in their thought, him going over what he had learned of the boy so far. With Slade's influence, surely he didn't keep fair with irritating children. those were either killed or reprimanded harshly, so what of this kid? Was he just showing off since Slade wasn't here? Or was he something completely different?

It didn't matter. If they were to be Family, then he had to respect him. But tha didn't mean he had to like him. So the parting words were only acknowledged with a curt nod as Cry slipped back into the warm waters.