Yolanda arched her eyebrows in surprise at Sean's ecstatic display. "We? No, no. I don't think that..." She trailed off as she listened to his continued babbling. The hesitant smile returned, forming cautiously as before. Maybe he really was just a downtrodden kid, a victim of the senseless voiolce that had taken place and continued to. She knew that she would feel terrible if she was the cause of his imprisonment or, worse, his death. After all, he was a fellow Empowered.

"I...I guess we could try to find it," Yolanda murmured before her expression turned severe and her tone became harsh. "But the minute you try anything, or if I don't think you're even worth the small amount of trust I'm giving you, you're gone. Got it?"