Already on edge, being approached from behind didn't exactly do much to soothe his anxiety--he can't sense people now, either, and in the truest sense of not appreciating something until it's gone, he didn't realize how much he relied on his ki-sense until he didn't have it anymore. He glances back over his shoulder, at the black-haired girl who'd spoken--he doesn't recognize her, but that's not any kind of surprise.

They are in a different universe, after all.

"Not...exactly."

He didn't necessarily want to explain that he was testing his limits. He'd been told, of course, that everyone here had powers--and if he'd had them before, he might notice them changed. But he'd never considered his strength a power. It was just part of him.

Not anymore, apparently.

"I'm sorry, I was just leaving."