Jason had flown around Bright Grove a few times, looking for any signs of the black fire starting again, but nothing. His phone rang once, and he would have answered it if it wasn't for the fact that a bright white light flared in the distance. By the time it took Jason to look around again and then head to the area were the white light had flared up there was no signs of anyone using their powers. Jason did see Oliver speaking to someone though, it was another man, but Jason didn't get anything else out of it.
Jason landed softly beside the Cameron, a name he heard while on his way down to the ground. His wings grew back into his shoulders and Jason rubbed the back of his neck. His mask was gone, removed before Jason ever landed, and all of his features were back to normal.
"Hey Oliver, I hope you had more luck then I did... There wasn't a single trace of the man who created black fires, and then I saw white fire. That wouldn't have happened to be you would it?" Jason asked, turning to look at Cameron.