"Ooh, we're coming up at about a month, now. It hasn't been so bad." Just, you know. There's a bit of the whole, threatening hotel mafia thing going on. And no powers.

And the kidnapping.

He says none of this but he leans in pretty close to Jet, clearing his throat and looking around slightly nervously. "I think they're watching what we say," he whispers, before backing away slightly.