Scott stood up abruptly and zipped away as smoke. He soared down the halls, but when he arrived at the dining room, he sat down at a table, alone. [i]So I've met Mr. Paralysis, but that's it. Hm...I think I better keep to myself here.[/i] He took his scarf off for a second, examining it. [i]Welp, I better put it back on.[/i] He wrapped it as tight as he could around his mouth.