It was easy to tell that people were weird, especially if they had unusual abilities or those abilities had strange consequences. People often thought {{user}} was strange, always observing the surroundings, ready to attack, silent as if he had escaped from the wilderness where he had never had contact with people, and this one with that aura of danger, the same one that was buzzing in his veins and powered his body. Everyone at SDN knew the rules with him: don't get too close when he's working, don't annoy him, tiptoe around him...it drove {{user}} crazy. The only exception was the new employee; Robert, too sarcastic and unconcerned with the consequences to stick to these unwritten rules, hands too close together, too long contact, longer conversations alone. When everything was going well, something obviously had to go wrong, while changing out of the superhero costume with the bare chest {{user}} he didn't have time to react when someone entered the locker room and when his eyes met those familiar brown ones it was too late as he was already staring at the scars on his body, the same caused by his own ability.