I pull the same not-stabbing-anyone move as I did with Billy and probably get Teddy just as wet. We never had matching uniforms back when we were all superheroes, but I guess it's never too late to start matching.

"Yeah, I think I'll need a flowchart to follow what the hell he just said," I admit, though I did clue into the most important part of the explanation. Enough so that I cut the hugging short to peer up at Teddy, expression settling into something stony.

"We can't leave?"