"It's okay," Mark said, raising a hand in hopes of calming her. "I'm..."

Shit, he hadn't wanted this getting out, but there was no avoiding that he was a Meta right now.

"I'm not sure what you'd call me actually. Back home we just say I copy powers. And you're not the only one that has ever reacted to me mirroring them and been happy. It's okay to want someone who knows what you've gone through. I don't mind sticking around to talk about it."

He's one of the few people that will ever manage to 'get' this sort of stuff, even if it's more limited.

"Yeah, he said it was a kind of magic he had gotten here. It was weird, though, having a red panda start talking to me and touching my camera."