Vivio could try to pretend like nothing had ever happened but Isaac would not and he would be damned if she would throw all that in his face and think that would be the last work of their arguement. Tom's expression was evidence enough the entire argument had been overhead, she was not exactly a quiet person. It seemed her personality was explosive as her powers. Isaac stormed into the living room after her and argued back, "I had no<span style="font-weight: bold">IDEA</span>there was a gang fight going on there. I also happen to<span style="font-weight: bold"> GIVE A SHIT</span>about human life so I thought if someone was hurt they could be helped." He yelled at her.<br/><br/>"I did more the nothing! My bat distracted them so we could run and the coyote kept them at bay... and then...and then," Isaac choked on his words and raked his hands through his hair in distress. His power could raise the dead but he could also feel it. "You didn't have to do what you did." He said finally as he looked back to his father. He was tactful enough not to call her murderer with his father standing in the room but his expression told the tale for Vivio. Poor Tom was lost, his eyes flickering between the two teenagers.<br/><br/>After all that Isaac was floundered that she still had time to be worried about her camera and at that moment he wanted absolutely nothing else to do with her if he could help it. She was the sort of monster he had been afraid of becoming when his parahuman abilities had manifested, the sort who killed people and didn't feel regret for it, or so it seemed. He was also fairly sure he had just watched her text his secret to someone but that was done now and he could do nothing about it. Isaac could feel that his face was flushed from his anger at her. At that moment Tom seemed to find his voice and stepped between the two teenagers, he was more then a little concerned they'd come to blows and he had a pretty good idea what Vivio could do, "enough! Both of you! What is done has been done we can all be civilized here!" He made sure to come between both of them and nudged Isaac back a slight step to keep them apart a little father. "Its unfortunate that you got hurt and I'm sorry if my son put you in that situation but it's happened and it's over. Screaming at each other won't make it go away! If the problem is the camera from the school I'll pay the fees for you and also the deposit for the new one if that is what your concern is," he added.<br/><br/>"But Da-"<br/>"And YOU young man will be working double time in the shop to earn the money to pay me back for that camera. I don't care if you meant well! You said you'd stay on the pathways and I TOLD you to come home before dark!"<br/>"Whatever..." Isaac hung his head.<br/><br/>Tom turned his eyes to Vivio at that point, "and you young lady. I'm sorry for what happened and I can understand your need for secrecy as many others do. I won't breath a word of it just as I've never spoke of his." He gestured his head towards his son. Isaac had settled down on the couch at that point and was staring at the floor looking incredibly tired as he tugged nervously at the sleeves of his sweater. He had stayed up most of the night trying to distract himself from everything that had recurred so he had already been exhausted. He had already felt guilty and responsible for the death he had felt last night when Vivio had snapped her fingers.<br/><br/>He felt guilty about everything and he felt that familiar depressing twinge in the back of his mind that made him feel guilty for being alive. If he wasn't here he couldn't have caused all those problems. Isaac stopped pulling his sleeves and clasped his hands on his arms across his lap as so his hands were holding his wrists.