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Rezzo wasn't blind to the man's smooth subject change, how he gently glided the focus away from himself and back onto her. But she went along with it. after all, she loved talking about herself more than anything.
"Aziza are like fairies. Dey live in de forests in Africa, around Dahomey, and deir presence 'mong humans provide dis good-luck sort magics." She pondered for a brief moment. "Dis magics bring swift arrows and sure aim to hunters. Also brings enlight'ment to scholars. Aziza are proud of deir supernat'ral intelligence and deir Pepo Dua." The last words really sounded like they belonged on the girl's tongue, though obviously not of her native language. She looked up at Togi and grinned a bit.
"Pepo Dua has become meh own magic. An' wid it, I can bend de wind." A proud smirk.

Well that was indeed something to put in the memory bank of Togi. An African fairy. A being that boosted magic around them. This was indeed a funny meeting indeed. Well since it was bound to humans then he wouldn't have much hope with it. Now the fact that he played a human role was now something that he had to think more on around this girl. Pepo Dua, if he had a funny name then this had a funny name as well. Not that Togiretogire would say it out loud his smile increased when he heard the name coming. Yet it proved more interesting this as well. Bending wind might very well be used as a great power. "Well I can look scary in the dark with my eyes. So I must say that bending the wind is quite amazing to my ears. How did you come up with it?"

Alastair nodded and smiled. "Yeah, your totally right. But, I'm not a sob story, just one full of teenage angst!" Alastair giggled at himself. And began walking as soon as Kyle turned. He noticed the glow of his halo perked a bit. Alastair smiled at himself. Then, he heard what he thought was mumbling from Kyle. "What was that?" Alastair's empathy kicked in, starting off normal, then heading straight for full blast because Alastair didn't put any restraint on it. Alastair first just felt Kyle, he liked him. That was confirmation. But, then, a flood of emotions barrelled onto him, thousands. It was overwhelming, far too overwhelming. And it was painfull. Alastair grabbed his head and gasped in pain as he plummited to the earth. He just clutched at his skull and squirmed in pain, gasping for air as if he couldn't get any. He panted hard, his brow and hands sweating terrible. His face turned bright red and was scrunched up in hurt. He felt as if his head was going to explode, and it might do so with his telekinesis, if it started acting wildly. But, it didn't seem to be. His empathy and TK didn't seem to exsist in the same world yet.

When Alastair gasped in pain and fell to the ground while holding his head, Kyle didn't know what to do. His new friend was experiencing something terribly painful. Kyle knelt to the ground next to Alastair and noticed he couldn't breathe, though he was obviously giving effort in the matter. He said quickly next to Alastair's ear, "Sorry if this had to happen, I don't know what else to do." And with that, Kyle took a deep breath and held the boy's head still as he let some of the air into Alistair's lungs. In his mind, it didn't count as a kiss. He just wanted to help the human.

Being pushed away and watching the whole damn scene with no way to stop it, Kyle heard what Alastair was saying. The kids were knocked back when he was about to shout for them to get away. He felt so helpless to stop it. He didn't want to cause Alastair any pain. But... if he knocked the boy out then all of this would stop. Tears formed in his eyes as Kyle made the most painful decision he's had to in all of his 17 years. Kyle got closer to the human and pressed two fingers on Alastair's neck. Hopefully I can control it enough without metal to direct it... he thought as he created a bit of electricity. The electricity was directed perfectly, as it would seem, as Kyle could feel it traveling straight to Alastair's brain.

Alastair felt warm hands on his neck and looked up to see Kyle holding his head. Alastair's face pleaded to him, and then he felt Kyle move one hand and replace it with two fingers. All of a sudden, Alastair felt a jolt, and then, mental silence, and slow black out. His face softened and he sort of smiled as his body became limp. He began to breath normal, slow deep breaths, in his unconscious state.

Kyle gave a deep sigh of relief before picking Alastair up bridal-style and took off flying to the Campus Hospital, not sure if he needed any medical attention or something. Crowds of students were watching them with expressions that told of anger and confusion. As far as Kyle was concerned, he would get and do anything that Alastair may need to have a happy, painless life.