Quinn arrived already morphed and wasn’t quite sure how to react when he got there. The monster was in the middle of killing someone. There was blood…
Why had he never realized that they might arrive far too late?
There were other people to save. They had to help them, had to defeat the monster. After the last battle Quinn had promised himself he wouldn’t use his power until he’d managed more research and practice, but this monster, he realized, might just require him to go back on that promise.