"Oh, it's fine." Alan said with a sigh, waving his hands in front of his face. His eyes were purple, with a slight glow. "Just the reason I know everything that just happened was my fault." He continued, his eyes returning to their normal brown coloring. "And please don't shoot him even if he hits me. I don't want anything body ELSE to get hurt due to me."  He asked Alex, sighing again as his body drooped. "I'm not worth the trouble."<br/><br/>No, he did not realize how<span style="font-style: italic">incredibly</span>depressing he was.<br/><br/>He then turned to Andrew, shrugging."It's my fault. Again. I was screaming a lot, surprised you didn't hear it. He was probably trying to make me shut up." He suggested, drooping even more. "...Okay yeah that's getting a bit much." he realized, standing back straight.<span style="font-style: italic">"Now you're just piling it on, Alan..."</span>he thought to himself, shaking his head. "I figure he rescued me, from, you know, the thousands of angry men with weapons surrounding us." That made the most sense to him, after all. "He's probably not a crazy kidnapper."<br/><br/>And then, he figured he might as well explained himself properly. Why exactly he thought this was all his fault. "Okay, my eyes. They were all glow-y, r-right? That happens when I get scared or upset....I t-think, anyways. Anyways, that always makes people mad at me, for some reason, and they yell at me and call me a....syker, I think that's it. And when that happens, people always seem to be in pain and then bad things happen. And it's always when I'm around, so it's probably always my fault. And that b-big scary guy knew my name, so he was probably there due to me. So it was probably my fault."<br/><br/>He sighed, looking at the town again. "Looks like I really messed up this time... oh well. Sorry for bugging you people. I have a little brother to find." He said, turning around and beginning to walk off.  Of course, he just didn't want to be around any more, people got really mad when he said he was a syker sometimes. Best to leave before they got too mad, right?