Jake winced.

"She okay? The little girl, that is. How long has it been this way?"

Jake muttered under his breath something to the effect of 'just ain't right'. How does a father try and kill his own daughter, Nobody or not?

He then noticed Thomas' entry.

"Hey Tom," he said. "Yeah, it's been... kind of wrecked. Some jerk formerly known as Lucus, I think he's called Chaos now. We almost had him, but a buddy of his called 'War' bailed him out.

"So yeah, good thing you didn't buy tickets. Or maybe they were worth it, if you enjoy crowd-endangering pyrokinetics. Raised a real storm, that it did.

"So what were you up to?" Jake raised his hands defensively. "Sorry, just trying to make small talk."