Pota wasn't unconscious. He wasn't a Joke either. But the man didn't know this. Ever since he realized his powers and what the man wanted, he realized what he had to do. As the man walked back and forth, deciding what to do next after he killed Hug, he realized another one of his powers. As he absorbed the life from people, he also absorbed their powers. He suddenly saw Anti and remembered how he could turn the tides.
As Anti was boarding a train to get to where Random's group was, he suddenly got a call from a withheld ID. Nonetheless, he picked up the phone.
"Hello?" Anti warily said.
The voice on the other end was disguised to have a deep effect to it. "Hello, Anti." Anti looked around to make sure no one was following him.
"Who are you? How do you know my name? What do you want?" There was a deep laugh on the other end.
"You like to ask questions. However, I will only answer one of them." The two discussed for a while, Anti widening his eyes at one part, and eventually they hung up. Anti had a devious smile as he got onto the train.