Aidan was in a similar headspace to Mason especially as the whole power shut off was complete bullshit especially as they could pick and choose which powers they did or didn't shut off. Hell all he'd done was stir up some shit and cause trouble and generally been a pain in the ass and they felt that deserved his powers to be on lockdown.
Fucking horseshit.
He rounded on the shop, hands tucked into the pockets of his jacket, long legs carrying his weight in an effortless confident gait that spoke volumes for the kind of person he was. He noticed the person who fell into step beside him and could only assume that this must be Mason.
"And you must be Mason," he said as he looked over at Aidan.