Darren Ambroso
Jesus's reply irritated Darren somewhat, though it didn't show on his face. Shikei at least answered, though he too was vague and uninformative. However, he couldn't blame them either. After all, it's not like he's willing to let them know everything about him either. Wouldn't want to be hypocritical, now would we?
"I'm afraid that the extent of my control is rather sensitive information. However, as to what my powers are, I see no reason to hide them from you. After all, you already saw what it was-" It was at that moment that the impudent boy burst in on them, claiming to have heard everything. An insidious grin spread across Darren's face.
"Well gentlemen, we're in luck. Just as I need something to demonstrate my powers on, this boy rushes in and volunteers himself." Darren lifted his right hand, lightning jumping and crackling around it. "Nothing personal kid, but we can't have any witnesses. Standard procedure for strange people with strange powers holding meetings in the middle of the night. I'm sure you understand." Darren opened his hand, willing his lightning to incinerate the boy where he stood, but paused. There was something not quite right about this boy. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it was like the aura he was receiving from Shikei and Jesus. Inside of him the piece of Chaos was seething, trying to scream out to something to help it escape. Shush now. None of that.
"Before I smite the kid, are either of you sensing something strange about him?"