Re: Bastian, Isaac
Bastian raised his hands, "Don't worry. I wasn't going to run off and give it a go next weekend or anything."
He didn't know if he was really that good of an actor, anyway. He might not be able to keep himself in check, as far as not just randomly killing the lot of them. At least, that's what his seventeen year old invincible mind liked to think. If he looked deeper than that, there was fear there too. It was an alarming thought.