"I shouldn't be weary and yet I am ISIS." Mathew said softly to the metallic stalk before chuckling, "But you are right, as much as I am loathed to say those words, I can't simply walk away from the chance to actually... what did you call it? Bond with the others. Assuming that with the phrase 'bonding' actually means talking in a relatively normal way without being impaled, exploded, imploded or incinerated when a discussion becomes... heated."<br/><br/>Mathew took several steps onto the lawn before looking back to ISIS... or at least her physical representative, "However before I go through with that, I've still want to exercise my powers and body. I wasn't kidding when I mentioned the cage, the park where I live wasn't really the safest, especially if you've got a handicap. The thugs will gladly pick you apart just as they would any other passerby. The only times to go outside was in the peak hours when there were enough people around so I couldn't really practice my powers too thoroughly."<br/><br/>Raising his right arm he began to form a golem before realizing something, "Hey ISIS, mind if I ask how you guys figured out I had powers? Assuming it's not classified anyway... I'd rather not have the thought that you guys found me with some kind of super power seeking satellite hanging above our heads looking down at us all day. I mean my dad used to joke that he always considered wearing an aluminum foil hat to protect himself from secret government projects." With a small grin he dismissed his golem and immediately tried to form a wolf, of sorts and tried to command it to leap forward. Unfortunately it's shift from forms was too slow and caused it to simple scatter the partly structured earth across the lawn.<br/>"The command was simply too complex and executed too quickly before it could take a stable shape." Mathew muttered as he looked at the remains of his creation before trying again, "Could focusing more on it's shape rather than immediate function aid in it's purpose?"   Once more the golem was created and once more he dismissed it before trying to quickly reform it into another shape, this time of a cat-like creature. This time it was able to restructure itself but by now Mathew found it difficult to focus on the command. He had to keep the image he wanted in his mind as it changed.<br/><br/><b><i>"Hey Mathew. Food's ready, the others are waiting for you to come inside. Should I tell them to wait for you or will you be staying out here a bit longer?"</i></b><br/><br/>Mathew blinked twice as he was suddenly brought out of his musing, causing him to lose his concentration on the finer points of his creation, leaving it at a basic shape. With a small gesture the earth creation moved back to where he originally called it from and dismissed it, crumbling it into a small pile of earth once more.<br/>"Uh right, right, I'll be right there. " He said turning around to face Sarah, he hadn't expected anyone else out here aside from ISIS. With a slight smile he began to make his way over there, swiping the sweat off his brow.<br/>The smile dropped suddenly, as Mathew looked as his hand for the briefest of moments, had he been so focused on what he was creating that he neglected his body? While it's true that when exerting energy into an activity one would be expected to sweat. But then one would be alert to that. Right?<br/><br/>With a shake of the head, Mathew brushed it aside, the musing would have to wait until he was alone again. It would be best that way for now, no reason to cause concern. "So tell me...er, Sarah right? What are we having today?" He said relatively calmly as he drew closer to the door.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>