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Herc had to say, the talks the three had in the hospital were kinda fun. He didn't really learn anything new from them, but they didn't learn much about himself either, so that was a fair trade off in his mind. Besides, he had a lot more pressing things on his mind at the moment. He was able to leave the hospital as the sun was setting in the sky, painting the sky into a beautiful blend of colors. The giant beetle took no notice of that as he walked down the street however, instead focusing on his phone, dialing up the one person he could talk to about his quirk. "Yeah, what's up, kiddo?" Herc heard his dad's voice over the phone, panting once again. "Okay, that's two for two that I've called you and you're running outta breath. Whaddya doin', old man?" Herc asked as he moved to avoid running into a group of people. "Just training some new blood. I tell you, they got some potential, ya know?" "Okay, yeah, but you don't have your license any more and... you know what, I'm not sure if I should know," Herc muttered. "Oy, oy, I don't need a license to make some kids do some exercise. Anyways, whatcha call for?" "Oh, right, well... I had my first superhero fight today... and well... it didn't go exactly the best. Do our exoskeletons heal...?" he asked. "Oh yeah, it does. It just takes longer than a normal person's skin does. You'll be fine," His dad reassured him. That was a load off Herc's mind. The two continued to talk for awhile, with his dad paused to occasionally yell some instructions to 'rubber boy' and 'ninja girl'. It was a weird feeling, being jealous that other people got his dad's tutoring while he was in Japan. Still, there was nothing he could really do about it... he'd just have to do his best with the cards he was dealt! It seemed today was going to be interesting. They were going to be put into some sort of training to help them expand their quirk's utility. Herc wasn't exactly sure how he could do that, seeing as he was a big bug that hit hard, but... hey, maybe he'll be able to think more creatively about how he used his quirk. Right now, he approached every situation with the answer of 'beat it down with brute force' and it was obvious that wasn't going to fly every time. Taking a deep breath, he picked a room, looking around and chuckling to himself. It looked like something out of a video game, although he didn't mind so much. Time to see what would be thrown at him.

"Apology accepted, jus' don't do it again. An' you should say sorry ta Jacklyn. Least fer lickin' her face, anyway." Dennis's face momentarily brightened as Belle accepted his apology. Though the joyful feeling was interlaced with less than happy feelings as the girl demanded his Haunter apologized to the other one. Still, as he watched the girl casually go back to reading...wait those were his comics. In any case as she read he couldn't bring himself to deny what the girl was asking. Looking at Jacklyn he winced as she sighed and...said sorry? He didn't expect her to do that. "Um...it's uh....it's fine." He muttered. "A-and, well, it's not....my place. It's just where I live. You know. Like...like yeah." He finished lamely, scratching the side of his nose. There was an awkward silence and the boy nudged his Haunter. The Pokemon gave him a look but Dennis gave a more stern look back. With a long sigh the Haunter floated in front of Jacklyn. "Haaaun. Haun Haun...ter." He said, his tone apologetic. Though the moment Jacklyn wasn't looking he'd stick his tongue out at her before floating off through the floor. Dennis stood there awkwardly. Glancing from Belle, who was sitting by his stuff, to Ivan, sleeping on the floor. Deciding to slowly, slowly, inch towards where Belle was the boy grew more stiff the closer he got to her. By the time he was next to her he was as stiff as a board. "U-uuuh, so you...like those...things?" he asked, the word comic briefly leaving his memory. "We were in the water, remember? You should dry yourself off before you get a cold." "Water does that to people. Even you should know that. Come on, up. We've got stuff to do." "Ohhhh." Naomi responded with an overly exaggerated nod. "Why was I in the water?" She said to herself in a loud whisper. Seeing the others on the move she, floaties still attached, made her way after them. "Oh, this is the place I got caught at." Naomi said. She turned to Knight, who was bouncing in mid-air, and said "You should stay lower. There's rogue fishing poles all over the place." Knight seemed to take the warning seriously and started floating at hip level. Glaring up in challenge at the fishing poles they passed by. Naomi was shocked to find out that they weren't heading for someplace to rest. "Is this like going to get a quest from the king?" Naomi asked as she looked about the town hall in wonderment. "But there aren't any knights...besides you." She added, awkwardly patting Knight's leaves. The mayor, as it turned out, looked rather familiar. His stomach was larger, his hair more grey, and there were more wrinkles on his face, but the man resembled the ferryman and the ship captain greatly. "We figured out why all those Skrelp gather up in a dangerous spot. There's this strange statue under the water that they seem drawn to. I'm not sure what can be done about it, but that's why I wanted to let you know." "Ohoho, is that so? I had an INKling that there was something going on there, ohoho!" The man said, leaning back in his leather chair. "Sounds very FISHy if you ask me, OHOHO!" A laughing fit soon followed which was cut short by a coughing fit which ended with the mayor being red in the face and teary eyed. "Oho no." He muttered. "Well, in any case, that sounds like a job for the Professor, not me! I have to run this city I don't have time to mess around with some kind of historical thingamagic. That kind of stuff is up to the League and, well, what with the Champion gone missing I suppose it just will have to be put on The List." Naomi tilted her head when Kanon asked for her input. She ended up tilting her head too far to the side and almost fell over. "Uh...wait, what are we doing here again?" The girl asked.

Stella had been to her fair share of fast food restaurants and knew how crowds and the like usually worked in there. However, quite like her room had been, there had been something disturbingly robotic about the way that the line had moved along. Not to mention something unsettling about the uniformity of the two as they took her and Vivian's order. All the same, the girl got herself a plain cheeseburger, with a small fry and soda. Sitting down with the girl, Stella almost went to go eat her burger though stopped herself as she realized that Vivian was quite hyped up for this moment. Figuring it would be rude to just casually bite into it, the girl kept herself waiting to see Vivian's reaction to the food. Smiling a bit as she seemed to be enjoying herself, Stella then went to go eat her own, raising an eyebrow as the girl made her comment about missing them. "Well, that's not the only reason you shouldn't eat these all the time." Continuing to eat the burger, Stella realized something odd. Thinking back about her own home, she couldn't imagine any diners or restaurants without meat in them. Curiously looking at Vivian she said, "so, back on your planet. Do you guys only have like, vegetarian restaurants or something?"

Reinaan stood staring at the so-called Chosen of buffalo as he put on his display. A coincidental gust and a sound from the beast at his command and that was what was supposed to convince people? When the Draken had heard there was a Chosen impersonator his first thought was some at least semi-talented mage who could do enough to persuade people they were who they claimed they were. But this? People were buying this? Were humans just stupid? Reinaan looked hesitantly to Keres, Ryia and Lindow in turn trying to make sure they weren't actually convinced so he could prove that idea wrong. Resisting the urge to throw this buffalo riding idiot to the nearest wall, the boy remembered Lindow felt it best to keep their actual identities hidden away for all this and so he would continue with it. That said, the woman's request couldn't be trusted to this man. And the reptilian Chosen doubted the other two hundred seventy nine requests were going to fare any better. "You know..." he began addressing the man, shaking a bit trying to hold back some verbal venom. "It sounds like you're reaaally busy. So maybe we should just take this one and let you get to those other hundreds of people. Wouldn't want to keep everyone waiting." Reinaan said while pulling Kloqah slightly ahead with him. He wanted nothing more than to just get a move on. If he lingered much longer he was fairly certain the buffalo-rider would say something that would set him off. He didn't like the idea of there being an impersonator but so long as he wasn't hurting or taking advantage of people it was tolerable to leave him alone, just so long as they didn't have to be anywhere near him.