It took a few moments for Julius to realize to remember all that had happened and, when he did, the male came suddenly back to live. His mind stilled a little, a sort of autopilot overriding his panic as he realized he had to move quickly. Then, at the sounds coming down the hill, he felt the surge that had been rising in him return again. This time, however, he did nothing to stop it.<br/><br/>His eyes turned to Katie, but he made no movement towards her. Instead, he fought out of his own seat belt and was out of the busted car window. Careful not to let his skin touch the metal of the car, he rolled out of it and thudded on the ground, giving a soft cry as he felt a few pieces of glass against his back.<br/><br/>He had to avoid touching the car, even in her state he was sure that he would do far more damage trying to get to her than staying in it; one of these outbursts could easily send a car up in smoke and that included the contents.<br/><br/>The irises of his eyes seemed to go lighter and lighter by the moment, taking on a more silver hue as the electricity began to lap over his skin and lash out at the air around him, hungry for a victim. A self-defense mechanism, the charge in him continued to rise more and more. Regardless of exactly what was going on, the man knew he was going to go off and was helpless to stop it. His only hope was that it happened at the right time.