Soma slowed somewhat as he drew nearer to Mina's position, and as he did, he could feel another presence. It was vaguely familiar to some part of him, but... not. Like a memory of someone else's dream.
Finally, he came to a full halt, kneeling to deposit his erstwhile passenger on the ground. He couldn't help but pity the poor guy; he'd been motion sick the first few times -he- had used the Black Panther, too.
As he looked up, his red eyes met Mina's blue, and a spark of recognition flew between them. He didn't need to tell her what had happened; their rapport was that great.
Dusting his coat off and shaking his sleeves back down to cover his bracers, Soma took a few steps toward Mina. "Gods, Mina, I thought I had lost you this time..." he said as he drew her into a hug.
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Finally, he came to a full halt, kneeling to deposit his erstwhile passenger on the ground. He couldn't help but pity the poor guy; he'd been motion sick the first few times -he- had used the Black Panther, too.
As he looked up, his red eyes met Mina's blue, and a spark of recognition flew between them. He didn't need to tell her what had happened; their rapport was that great.
Dusting his coat off and shaking his sleeves back down to cover his bracers, Soma took a few steps toward Mina. "Gods, Mina, I thought I had lost you this time..." he said as he drew her into a hug.