Hard to say, kid. What are any of us doing here... [He looks around; the cameras haven't escaped his attention.] Or who brought us here... [He peers through the crowd, definitely searching for a face, any number of faces, but came up with no one who might know who he was talking about if he mentioned Mojo. This didn't quite seem like Mojo's style, but they'd only just arrived, so there was no telling really. Except this kid didn't seem to have any powers. Maybe he did. There was too much to think about, too many 'maybes'.]
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