Warren took it all in with a very confused and angry face on. He didn't like that he was in another reality. He'd never even heard of that happening. He was a superhero for pete's sake. He didn't deal with magic, just people with certain abilities that decided to use them for bad, and unfortunately like his father. This wasn't Will? That wasn't good. How did he look so much like him? Was he a shapeshifter? Before he could realize he had taken a step back from the man and was into a very defensive position as a flame burst from his right hand. He held it there as he spoke. "You're not Will. And you don't know me. How do you look like him, then? And What reality is it?"