That smile was...well unsettling, and it made Billy's frown deepen, chest tightening. He didn't believe him, did he? They thought he'd done it on purpose. They thought he was some kind of super powered murderer who got his kicks electrocuting teenage bullies. He was going to go prison, and his mother would never forgive him...assuming he ever saw her again.
He tried to breath through the wave of panic, and shook his head. "I don't...think so. Nothing I remember. Everything was...normal." Super normal. Like Brady Bunch levels of normal. "I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted him to stop," he clarified. It felt important that Sitwell know. "I've never- that's never...happened to me before- I don't even know- a-are you sure it was me? Are you sure something did break, and there was some kind of...weird circuit?"