[center][img]http://i1289.photobucket.com/albums/b503/sleepingtusk/cooltext180188983105506_zpsyarwu1e2.png[/img][/center] Lux didn't move from his place as more people arrived, of course he recognised all of them and even remembered their names, putting names with faces he was good at. He remained where he was, watching a few of the others play with their powers, neither approached or really seen by any of them...well he did notice Ambrose look at him for a moment or two. Still, without Castor's larger-than-life presence, Lux found that he often blended into the background. [color=deepskyblue][i]'I should apply for MI6...become a shadow agent'[/i][/color] The thought amused him as he went to follow Gareth inside, hastily backtracking as he lurched back through the door. Lux lifted his hand to cover his nose and braced himself for whatever was inside that had upset Gareth's stomach. The smell took him by surprise, assaulting his sensitive nose as soon as he got through the door, it made him thankful he hadn't eaten yet. Holding his nose as he walked towards the source of the smell, Lux made his way into the kitchen. He caught a glimpse of the source as Rohrbach deposited it in the bin before he moved further into the lounge. Still reeling from the assault on his olfactory senses, he sought out the nearest window to hover by, nodding in greeting to anyone who looked his way. [color=deepskyblue][i]'Whatever he's made could be mistaken for an alien life form...and again I question how he is still alive'[/i][/color] Lux thought as he looked Rohrbach over. With that question in mind, Lux pulled his backpack round his side, unzipped it and began to rummage through it, after a moment he pulled out two brown paper bags. Leaving the doctors answer to someone else he dropped his backpack, he approached the coffee table(?) at the center of the chairs and placed one of the bags down before offering the other to Rohrbach [color=deepskyblue]"This should take the edge off"[/color] He told Rohrbach, opening the bag a little to reveal a large sausage roll. [color=deepskyblue]"It's all I've got with me except for a salad pot"[/color] Lux coupled his words with a shrug of his shoulders before turning and pointing at the bag on the table [color=deepskyblue]"Cookies, help yourself"[/color]. Three full sentences...that was a lot for him. He waited for Rohrbach to decide whether to accept or deny his offer before he moved back over to the window to perch on the edge of the sill. Once he was comfortable he pulled a bottle of water out of his bag and took a swig, looking down into the bottle he quietly swished it's contents around, silently wishing he was back in the water [color=deepskyblue][i]'Just need to get through this...'[/i][/color]