No! [He stops himself, reeling it in though as he frowns and sighs, rubbing his forehead.]

I mean, I did have every intention of beating that rude arse up and down the length of the sidewalk but... I didn't mean to kill him! These wings... I just blanked out it was like I was on auto-pilot. I didn't know what'd I'd done till it was too late.

But the worst of it? [And there's a humorless chuckle.]

I don't feel guilty at all. [But that kind of scared him and it worried him what he was or what they'd do to him if he were caught. Michael had a point and he quiets down, nodding solemnly.]

I ... don't know how to make them go away though, I might draw attention.