Savannah wasn't sure if she should laugh or cry. It was simply too funny that her son had managed to do what no one else could. TJ was holding onto JR like his life depended on it. On the other hand, she was pretty sure now that it wasn't empathy. It made no sense, not this strong and not so quickly.
"I'll be right back," she said. She couldn't yell. Instead she walked to where Marty was. "I need you one moment." Oh this was not going to be so much fun to deal with. Poor G was going to go insane. Then again, probably would Marty. Neither really liked this power.
She didn't have much time to talk, with people around them. "I think our son is making TJ take care of him. Care to check my hunch?"