Crisis mildly averted. He took in a few shaky breaths as he watched the terrified creature take off into the forest. Lapping up his arm, the little tentacles of lightening seemed to play across their owner's skin, recoiling from the clothing they found as though it was insulting.<br/><br/>Julius startled a little when Morgan began clapping, sending one lone bolt to the ground in a sort of miss fire. Jaw setting hard, he clenched his fist and did his best to keep in control of his shocking little ability.<br/><br/>"Look, you don't tell anyone. I don't fry you, and we're all good here, alright?" he hissed in warning. "J-just point me at the town, now, you crazy old fu-" he stopped abruptly, closing his eyes as he took in a deep breath. He could feel it welling up inside him, threatening to lash out at the man his anger was directed at. He had to relax and to calm down, or else he'd do quite a bit more damage than he did to his distant ancestral cousin he sent fleeing moments ago.<br/><br/>"Please....please, Morgan. I just want to get to town."