DJ looked around the shelter at everyone, curiously observing each one, trying to pick the mutants out of the crowd.Someone with a forked tongue..A girl with blue skin..Someone sort of playing with a fire and manipulating it into shapes to impress the women around him..He smiled.Somewhere safe..He just hoped not many people had electronic items of any kind on them, or even static in their clothing.He didn't want to lose control again.

Especially now that he knew what kind of mutants would go after him if he did anything funny.He tried to focus on his music to get that man out of his mind.God, what was that guy, seven foot two?Oh, and now he started other rather tall mutants. Great.He was only a few inches above five feet in a crowd of giants.Just great, he felt like some kind of snack.Tiny, scared and feeling like he could be eaten any moment.

Even though he was around his kind, his kind scared him.Any other electricity-controlling mutant, or worse, a mutant controlling water, and his powers would go haywire and probably would kill something or someone."Maybe I should leave..My stomach won't shut the hell up, but I don't want to end up in a stomach..Or on tv, as a murderer.." Devin thought, shivering a little.