Terrakinesis. I don't know if it's all that fun, though.

Thanks, I appreciate the offer. [ Something close to a smile brushes his features for maybe half a second before he goes back to neutrality. ] I was thinking about going to find West, again.

Yeah. [ Peter manages to keep his composure this time, running a hand through his hair. ] It helps.

Me too. [ Back to staring at the bottle in his hands, he shrugs. ] Sorry, there isn't that much else to tell.

[ Peter kind of wishes that someone would hold his hand. But instead, he sinks back lower into his beach chair, not entirely sure he can chance a look over at Adam just yet. ]

I think anyone's capable.

Even you.

Me? No, I tried. Noah and I found a healer and.. [ Peter slides a hand across his face, grinning slightly from behind his hand. That was an interesting day. ] -- By the time I got back, he'd gone to save Charlie again.

But the doctors saved him. He had surgery.

But you do?

It isn't. I saw him and Ando a week or so ago. Looked better than he had in awhile.

[ He nods slowly, almost absently before he pulls his attention to Adam, giving him a curious look. That he attempts to subdue almost immediately. ] Yeah.

[ Holding eye contact for far longer than he means to, Peter keeps searching for something to say and finding that it's too much work to say any of it. When his chest starts to go tight, he knows he has to look somewhere else, before Adam somehow reads into him too much. ]

... For what?