Re: Sophia & Harold
"Er-" Harold made a move that indicated he'd rather be anywhere else than holding a stranger's head. He didn't really get much of a choice in the matter however, and in a matter of moments he was on his knees frantically searching for conversational topics to have in the middle of a rampaging mod with a bloke who might be two minutes from dying. "Read..any good books lately?" He offered, but the man in his lap wasn't really in the talking mood. He mumbled something Harold didn't get. Well, at least he was talking!
He looked at Sophia helplessly. She could move the beam, but Harold wasn't going to be lifting or levitating anyone out of danger. "What do you want me to do?!"