"No bamf." If he sounded disappointed, it was because he had always hoped his powers would sound like Nightcrawler's, but they never made a sound. He was simply there in a blink. He'd filmed it once, just to see what it looked like from the outside. "I think the ones who do the dimensional teleportation bamf."
Her assessment filled him with pride. He was showing off. They could have found a place in the city that was serving breakfast, but he wanted her to see what he could do. And she thought it was cool. Aaron rubbed the back of his neck self-consciously and shrugged. "Sticking around means I can know people." He realized he was still holding her hand, but he didn't let go. "I can go anywhere whenever, but the travelling is transient. I know people only in passing. Having a base means friends and other connections."