Martin listens and looks up at Manny, hanging on to every word. On the surface their situations didn't seem similar at all. The armadillo man and the magic boy. But both had things that made everyday things inconvenient, hand issues especially tended to do that, but had given them a lot else. His mutation, not really magic he'd say, had lost him...pretty much everything. But magic had given him most of it back and more, he could never hate magic for that and given the choice of not being a mutant anymore...he wouldn't take it. He was what he was, and even if it scared him sometimes, the alternative was no improvement and he'd lose everything again. No, magic would always stay in his life if he had a say.
"That's good Manny," he said, giving the older guy a small smile. "I...understand. I'm glad you're on the team Manny. And umm...when you're more comfortable with teleporting, not magic necessarily but just teleporting...can I be the one to teleport you?"
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