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Oliver Pike (notafishie) wrote in wariscoming,

Pike waved the apologies off. "Don't worry about it. If it'd happened to me, I'd have probably reacted the same way." He chuckled lightly. "Only without the awesome powers." He noticed the awkwardness and did his best to try and look relaxed. He stuck his hands in the pockets of his jeans and nodded towards the door. "We can both go. No offense, I know you'll take good care of it, but that's my girl-," there he hesitated, still not sure if Faith had decided to use the boyfriend/girlfriend labels. After a second, he continued, "That's Faith's body." He shrugged helplessly, giving her a halfway apologetic look. "She'd want me to keep an eye on her body for her."

He understood why she wanted to go back. The complex was where her body was, along with all of the people most likely to be able to help fix this. It didn't sound like a terrible idea to him, but as much as his well-hidden comic book knowledge wanted him to trust Supergirl, he couldn't just let someone, regardless of who they were, go wandering off with Faith's body. "I should probably head over there anyway. I've got a few ideas about this, and since most of the people who I'd be bouncing the ideas off of are there..." He shrugged again. It was as good an excuse as any.