"What? No, no, uh, you're fine," he assures. He straightens up, lowers his hand. "You, uh. Get some powers when I wasn't looking?" That had seemed like a full-on teleport to him, at least, and he's not sure how else to explain it. He's seen some odd things going on in the city — people talking about things they'd seen, talking about these balls they'd found. He hadn't thought much of it. This place has weird shit happening all the time.

But Nikita looks a little freaked out. Well, insofar as Nikita ever sounds freaked out.