Re: Troy/Nell/Maura/Others
He almost made a face when she mentioned the gloves, but he put them on, even though he had zero intention of actually touching Travis or anything bloody. There was a reason why he loved his power, or more than one, but one was certainly the fact that he didn't have to touch anything.
"Hey, Nell, ask them for some branches for the sink as well." His other idea was rifles and it might not be appreciated. When they were able to cover the sink with some branches and put the garbage bags over everything, he concentrated in lifting Travis up. That wasn't the hard part, but putting him down was not as easy. He landed the man as softly as he could, but even unconscious, Travis let out a sound of pain. "Maura... fuck, is he spitting blood? Did I do that? I didn't... I put him down as gently as possible. I can't believe you go to school to deal with this," he added in a murmur.