"I know right?" Famine said after Zania's comment.
"Of course, I think the idea of waking up to see yourself on your ceiling isn't always a good idea. Remembered to what happened to Narcissus?"~~~The Eyes of the Beholder~~~
Evelyn looked at him for a moment, and was about to suggest momentarily that he was shot in the eye earlier... But the glowing eye deal was pretty much a guarantee...
Made a small gasp and grabbed Cyrus' hand.
"We need to get you out of here and call Pezzy. I think... I think something is going on with your eye..." Despite any of Cyrus' protests Evelyn dragged the teenager out into the lobby, where she helped him sit down and called Pestilence... Who she now had on speed-dial.
"Hm?" Pestilence could hear from the inside of his desk the classic ringing of a telephone... Modified and put onto a more modern one. Pestilence excused himself before picking up the phone.
"Hello?...OH! You!... Speako of the devil, we just were talking about----- Yeah?.. His eye did WHAT?..." there was a long moment of pause.
"Yeah. I'm glad you called me... I've got a new one with me, so I can bring her with if she wants...Where is this again? Can you give me the address?......Oh. The one on Halstead?.... I know it......... Yeah. You make sure he's plenty comfortable now, okay?........... Okay. Be there in a bit, bye." Pestilence looked to Tikal.
"Sorry, lil miss. But we got another person's powers activating... Thankfully; he was already one of ours. If you want to come and meet some others like you; I'm willing to give you a lift."