Adrian turned his head watching as all the others started to run, though once he was out of the fight making his way back towards the wall he could hear it. Fighting, destruction on a large scale. Looking over in the direction he could feel it though, as he looked down at his hands. If anyone looked at him close enough they could see it, his entire body was vibrating softly. This wasn't a tremble of fear, or shaking with excitement, there was no emotion tied to this. He had never used his powers so much in a day, and it was taking a toll on him, his entire body was vibrating softly as his very cells were becoming more active and shaking. Putting down his hands he could feel it all over his body, that tiny feeling of being pulled and ripped apart at the cellular level, though for now it was light and would fade as long as he didn't over extended himself. He pulled up his hood to cover his face as he looked around, columns of smoke started to fill the air as buildings were collapsing, though there were no explosions, he could of heard it. Of course in his current state he might of missed them. 

 He watched as the shapshifter was leaving, fast lane spoke of the sounds he had been hearing for awhile now. He looked over the crowd of civilians, seeing children holding on to there parents. He had prevented more people growing up like him, alone and afraid. He turned back, walking back into the zone. He didn't want to be here, had no desire to be a hero, but the simple fact was now that he was here, now that he saw everything with his own eyes. He couldn't turn back, not to be a hero nor for people to thank him. No, guilt was all he felt, guilt for killing his family, guilt for those that were already lost. He sighed jumping back down and took off running, he had long turned of that active sonar of his, even now he was trying to use his powers as little as possible, avoiding the dead running off towards all that chaos and destruction.