Second Coming (Marvel Generation 2!)//Open

"Ah, good ole' apathy." Peggy said with a snort, tugging a hand through her hair. "What would we do without your inability to feel?"

"Be a full-time hero," he said with a shutter.

Silas chuckled at their bantering

He side-eyes Silas. "Find something funny?"

"You guys remind me of kids, constantly bantering back and forth." He chuckled again

"Techically I still am," he said. "I'm only 17."

Silas shrugged "a year younger."

"I'm not a kid." Peggy huffed. "I'm almost eighteen."

"I am older than all of you," Atiena chuckled, "I'm actually 18."

He shrugged. "Whatever you say, Ms. Stark."

"What month is your birthday? He asked

She stuck her tongue out at Klaus. "Whatever, Amity."

"June," he said, rubbing his ribs gingerly
"And at least I was given a nickname, Peggy," he said, sticking his tongue out.

"What about you Atiena?"

"I'm still trying to pick my own." Peggy said, wrinkling her nose at Klaus.

"Nicknames are given, not picked," he pointed out.

"Hero name, nickname." She shook her head. "If you're gonna keep giving me shit about it, why don't you pick one for me."

"Not my place," he said with a smile. "It's for the general populace."

"Your remind me of a fire, calm but once you are angered, it turns into a raging fire." Silas smiled "no offence." He said after, waving his hands in a nonthreatening way.

"I'm a winter child," Atiena responded with a shrug, "I never really cared to keep track of brithdays. Even though my aunt did."

"Then I am the oldest!! My birthday is in October!" He said gleefully

"Why does that matter so much to you?" Atiena asked, "Age is age. We all live then die. Some are just closer to death than others."

Peggy blinked, raising an eyebrow at Atiena. "That's, uh, one way to look at it…"

Silas looked at her strangely "you have..uh..a unique take on reality." He replied

Atiena shrugged and sipped on her drink, "I don't really think that. I just found it to be a useful way to get people older than you to shut. Up." She looked directly at Silas as she said the last two words.

Peggy choked, bursting into muffled laughter behind her fist.

Silas was stunned into silence. He shook his head and tried to form words "I'm…you..uh…" he attempted. "Wow. Thats- that's good." He finally managed

Atiena chuckled. She was wearing her signature mischief grin, "Why thank you."

Silas grinned "I like you. And your style." He stated

"I'm glad,"Atiena nodded, "I have no plans on changing it any time soon."