Sabo's expressions shifted on a dime. As he caught a glimpse of the two approaching, his look of worry changed into determination and rage, and he held out his newly explosive hands in front of them, as if to hold them at bay. His palms were open towards them, as if ready to make them explode somehow, and he snarled - a kid by comparison, certainly, but not so easily cowed, even by larger and more ancient threats.
"You tell me!" Sabo shouted in reply. "I just woke up like this, and now I hear that he - " he paused, pointing at Gambit. " - has my power!?"