As his brother flounced down on his bed Hunter would sigh and close the door behind them. He hadn't said anything the whole entire elevator ride up but when he stood in the doorway of his brother's bedroom he'd finally find words to speak.
"Sucks about your phone but what are we going to do with them? Call me stupid but I think going full in with 'Hey, did you know you're actually Demons who have to come back to Europe with us?' might not go over so well."
Hunter would make his way over to the end of his brother's bed and sit down. He was trying to think of something to do, but nothing came to his mind....until he spotted a row of unlit candles on the wall.
"We have to be able to prove to them we're not crazy. We need to be able to use our powers."
The dirty blonde again sighed as he took off his jacket and dropped it in his lap. He had spent years and years under the best teachers, preparing him for this moment, but he still was hesitant as he sat in their penthouse suite. Caleb was visibly excited, but while Hunter was excited internally his exterior showed the emotion he had long been feeling since their arrival to Maine - apprehension.
Hunter wouldn't stay sitting around on his brother's bed for long, and would eventually make his way into his room and change into a pair of black baggy lounge pants, a fitted black tee, and black flip flops. He'd slip his phone and room key into his pockets, along with a few other miscellaneous things before walking out into the full Kitchen and grabbing a cold beer from the refrigerator - downing it in under thirty seconds.
"You ready to go create fire in your palm or some shit?" Hunter called out to Caleb. He knew they had to spend time with the girls, it was the only way they'd be able to trip their power's switch from "off" to "on," but he was uneasy that he would again be sitting across from a girl who made him lose all sense of time as he stared endlessly into her eyes, finding it a struggle to even look away."Or perhaps I can give reading her mind a go..." he'd whisper to himself before heading towards the front door.