[He had a lot rattling around in his head. Guilt mostly. Annoyance at his powers. At the problems they cause. At the fact that he seemed insane because of them and what the hell did it mean that he could see his fathers ghost and--]

[And something Trauma said caught his attention so hard that he went blank, blinking over at Trauma. Well... now he understood why Terry reacted so strongly to him calling himself insane. He blinked, silent for a moment, just letting him talk. He sounds unstable, but Claudio could understand. He himself was a mama's boy, so the fact that Trauma had... well... to his mom was heart breaking.]

[And this was something he had never head before as well! He wasn't sure what to say, just stared at him in surprise about it. Sadness.]

[Training though. He was talking about training powers. Claudio shifted, uncomfortable for a moment, but then ave a small barely there nod. He leaned forward, catching the others lips for a chaste but lingering kiss, before drawing back, stepping away a bit, and rubbing the back of his head.]

I'm sorry. About... what's happened with you... and your mom. I'm sorry for fucking with your mind too. [His apologies seemed.... flat to his ears though, after that. He bitched about his powers but out of the two of them he felt his were the better power. After all, Trauma had a great power but it was really... tough too.]

[the fight was out of him now, looking down at nothing.] Just... another thing I need to learn to control. I've got a horrible short temper and a shitty power that needs a lot of control. That's not a good mix. At least you seem to understand self control now.