Atticus was thrown aside by the wind, despite his size and promptly got slammed into the wall, wincing as he rubbed the back of his head, muttering: [color=00aeef][b]'Ow, ow, ow, ow...bloody...freakin' walls..."[/b][/color] to himself as he slumped down. He thought he'd managed to just stop it altogether by stopping Megan, but then Hurricane Cody hit like a truck. For a hero, that guy did NOT seem to care about friendly fire. By the time he was back on his feet and his ears weren't ringing anymore, he looked around, not seeing Megan anywhere.

What he did manage to catch however, was Loki as a panther getting turned back to normal. And walking away. Realizing that he was left alone, Atticus sighed, figuring that he ought to go after Loki since he didn't know where Megan got to. Running after him, Atticus tapped his shoulder and asked: [color=00aeef][b]"Hey...you feeling alright man?"[/b][/color]