He slowly backs away from them. The Fenton's must be crazier than he'd been led to believe. He needs to get out of here, fast, before they start pointing weapons at him.
His back hits the wall. "-I am still me," he ends his awkward monologue.
The woman reaches for something on the table next to her and he takes that as his cue. Slipping into intangibility and invisibility he rockets upwards, startling a teenage girl as he passes through her room on his way out.
