Tony stared at the other man. He couldn't believe what he had just witnessed. "Where... where did the other one go?" he stammered. There was no way that thing had just disappeared before his eyes. It wasn't possible. "And who are you?" he pointedly asked the young man.
The odd doctor stood, having been knocked over by the force which Jared had grabbed the thing off him, and dusted off his coat. Fussing gave him something to think about, something to concentrate on while he tried to work this out. There had to be a logical explanation for all of it.