“You know I could just tell you what I know about Apollo.” He suggests as we peruse the aisles.
“I don’t think you count as a reputable source.” I respond and elbow him a little in the rib. He flies back a couple of feet. Oh shit. Not this again! He stumbles but recovers rather gracefully. He gives me this crazy look. I don’t know how to describe it. He’s astonished. I freaking elbowed him but accidentally flung him. He's double my size- anyone could see how impossible this is.
“What was that?” He asks me in a hushed tone.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I say and gather the rest of the books in silence. He doesn’t push me to elaborate more and honestly I’m glad. I don’t know what I would have said.
Yes, I pushed you with inhuman strength. It’s just this thing that I do now. Oh! I also have these fucked up visions and guess what- you’re the star! Oh and I sort of think you’re beautiful. That would go over well.