yistae
Ruler of friendly sharks
Xavier inhaled deeply and stood up, brushing at Amelie's hands. "I'm fine, really. I can walk and all that," he said, though just at that moment his leg decided to make his day even better and buckled, sending Xavier staggering until he was leaning back against the wall of some building. Glancing around, he could see more people coming outside and cursed quietly. If anyone saw him like how he was, he'd be arrested in two seconds flat and blamed for the whole thing. Reluctantly, he leaned against Amelie for support and used his power to make himself look like an old man. It would explain the limp he had and why he was going slow, and as an added bonus no one usually looked twice at old people. "Come on, let's get going," he grumbled, too lazy to change his voice and almost laughing at how he must look.