[ the look olly gives him is curious, maybe just a little hopeful. ] How'd they manage? I can't control it at all. [ it's why he doesn't spend a lot of time around people. most of his schoolwork is online at this point, and at work, he sits away from his coworkers.

he tucks his phone back in his pocket and gets them going, turning them down a side street. at the question, his brows arch, and he gives peter a slightly puzzled side glance. ] Radioactive 8-Ball? [ that's one he hasn't seen, but he's also not putting it past a confluence to bring. ] .. I was born with them, but they didn't really kick into overdrive until I was sixteen or seventeen. [ he pushes his hair behind an ear, thin shoulders lifting in a shrug. ] Neither of my moms and neither of my sisters have powers that I'm aware of, so it didn't come from them, at least.

[ his brows knit, and he pauses them at a light as they wait for it to change. ] .. Are you, um.. Are you one of the people that fell out of the sky?