"Aaa- wa-wait-" Billy pleaded, wincing as his arm was wrenched back, and he scrambled to put some small distance between them once he was released, holding his shoulder.

The command confused him, that much was clear from his expression, but he wet his lips, trying to make himself speak. "I don't- mm- I'm...I'm a Young Avenger. I use magic mostly, and um- and electricity. I don't do this."