[Something bothers him a little too much to let the subject go. He tugs on the neck of his sweater uncomfortably.]

What if they get too comfortable about us? What if they start... [His hands clench.] What if they start thinking it's fashionable to have powers? People like Sublime...

[God, thinking about Sublime fills him with loathing, the same kind of loathing he harbored for Fontaine.]

Maybe it's better to hide it than have people get hurt because it's normal.