"Does anyone have any experience with first aid?" He looked around the room with his power still in activation. He gazed over the bodies, and they emitted a grey color; over the machine that emitted a silvery color; over the other subjects, emitting an assortment of coors, but his eyes focused on something in the middle of it all, something pure black.
What was it? Aesis reverts his eyes to normal to see a man, Samuel, standing not far from his friend Sparrow. He ignores his instincts of how powerful this subject is because he was just that: a subject. For all I know, thought Aesis, his ability could be to be like that. After all, I'm still not understanding mine. "I've never seen you around," Aesis says to him. "I'm Aesis. You can call me Ace."
He reaches his hand out to try and be friendly.
[I'm going to call him Ace for short, now, hope it's alright]