[Thom nods at that.] Iron Man should be around here somewhere... but my guess is he's taken the flight to the sky, makes him impossible to get to right now. [Because Thom was pretty sure he couldn't fly up there and find Tony himself. Instead, he was pretty sure he qualified as a superhero foot soldier in New York right now.
He shakes his head at that, Janus admitting to not being a hero seeming faintly strange to him especially considering the environment.] Really? Isn't it a little dangerous for a civilian to be out here? I mean... you could get hurt, right? They're evacuating the city! [He sounds earnest yet also worried in his statement, some of the old Thom coming in through the brain fog, the boy that was a healer instead of a fighter, but it was quickly wiped away in the face of the brainwashing that was running rampant in his head.
He looks to the fight behind him and back to Janus, weighing staying with them up against the fight. He was meant to be fighting after all, he couldn't let his city fall to the Chitauri; there was a reason he signed up as a Superhero to fight them after all- to protect his city and its people.] I should fight... its my duty. [As if to prove a point a couple of Chitauri dropped down from the overpass above them, weapons drawn. The same heat that'd previously healed burned into life in Thom's hands and he raises them palms out towards. Instead of healing this time, twin sun beams explode from his hands, obliterating the aliens in front of him and a fair amount of architecture in the process. Thom stared at his hands in confusion before it was wiped off and replaced with the smug arrogance of a hero, he turns once more to Janus and the civilian, eyeing the two of them up.] You drag her, I clear a path... I'm not leaving civilians under fire.
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He shakes his head at that, Janus admitting to not being a hero seeming faintly strange to him especially considering the environment.] Really? Isn't it a little dangerous for a civilian to be out here? I mean... you could get hurt, right? They're evacuating the city! [He sounds earnest yet also worried in his statement, some of the old Thom coming in through the brain fog, the boy that was a healer instead of a fighter, but it was quickly wiped away in the face of the brainwashing that was running rampant in his head.
He looks to the fight behind him and back to Janus, weighing staying with them up against the fight. He was meant to be fighting after all, he couldn't let his city fall to the Chitauri; there was a reason he signed up as a Superhero to fight them after all- to protect his city and its people.] I should fight... its my duty. [As if to prove a point a couple of Chitauri dropped down from the overpass above them, weapons drawn. The same heat that'd previously healed burned into life in Thom's hands and he raises them palms out towards. Instead of healing this time, twin sun beams explode from his hands, obliterating the aliens in front of him and a fair amount of architecture in the process. Thom stared at his hands in confusion before it was wiped off and replaced with the smug arrogance of a hero, he turns once more to Janus and the civilian, eyeing the two of them up.] You drag her, I clear a path... I'm not leaving civilians under fire.