He wanted to say something. But it wasn't about his powers. But it was important. But - Ilya's mind races, and he ultimately defaults to his basis for how the world works: he's not important enough. He falls silent.
"No, I'm good," he says softly. He can't think of anything else to say.
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"No, I'm good," he says softly. He can't think of anything else to say.