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His reactive bullet had actually hit someone, albeit by accident. Though he tried to hide it, he was actually impressed at his own precision. He looked at his left hand as the wound made a fleshy sound and began closed, Jake made a 'not-bad' face after glancing at her. The group seemed to think he attacked them, well, someone who can control plant-life got attacked him first- without movies or dinner nonetheless! 

[color=917655]“Just let me touch the fucker!”[/color] One of the prisoners within the treeline called out, the rustling of the leaves getting closer to him,

[color=#FA271E]"Woah missy, I'd rather [i]not[/i] be touched, I have notouchytouch-phobia, a real thing I assure you, my doctors told me about it."[/color] Jake replied in sarcastic ridicule. He mentally noted that this person wanted to touch him, for all intensive purposes, her powers were most likely touched based.

[color=red]"Fuck! God-damn-shit-fuck!"[/color] said another voice, what a mouth.

[color=#FA271E]"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth."[/color] he continued in jest, well he really should be stopping as they most likely already have bad initial impressions with 'good-ole' Jake, [color=#FA271E]"Jeers aside, apologies for that, purely reactionary shot when your plantman entagled my leg."[/color]

[color=c4df9b]"Nice aim."[/color] 
[color=c4df9b]"And Site Haeda? We're heading there too. We could let you come along but only if you plan on using those bullets on anyone [i]besides[/i] us this time? It's a tough time on your own."[/color]

He weighed his options, going along with another group, who seemed to know the location as well, seemed to be the safest route. Well aside from being attacked... after a third time, they should be able to protect themselves. One seemed to control plants, the other touch-based and the final one he wasn't sure but she gave off enough heat energy to fry an egg.

[color=#FA271E]"Hey thanks. The key is to practice on plastic bottles."[/color] he replied to the not-so pleased young man, [color=#FA271E]"Hey it's no skin off my bones to restrict my powers, I actually prefer that, so no worries on that end. I'll tag along for now."[/color] 

After those exchange of words he revealed himself to the three prisoners, his hands half-reaching for the skies,
[b][color=#FA271E]"Lead on!"[/color][/b]