Owen laughed again as Chris claimed puns as his thing. He had seen the opportunity and had to take it. He rarely made jokes like that, much less so around people he had just met, but there it was.
"I've met plenty of people with plenty of gifts," he said, turning to Stephanie. He said that, but truth was, he'd only really spent time with Nicola and Madison, and their powers were frighteningly similar. But his was the near-opposite of theirs, primarily based on light while theirs were involved with things of darkness.
He liked being up here on the roof, away from the two of them for a little. He was in his element, almost literally. Owen watched Stephanie and the way she talked, the energy she had breaking through her and shown clearly on her face. The sun bounced across her hair, as it did with Sarai's and Chris'. He loved it here.