[TO BE REWRITTEN] LEGENDS NEVER DIE {Trollhunters/Young Justice}

44 M'GANN 44

HONESTLY, M'GANN DIDN'T know what to think of Eli. She'd asked him about his theories (which made him light up), and a good portion of his theories on aliens were... disturbingly accurate, but as Eli seemed to genuinely not know their real names, she didn't think he was up to anything, but there was something about how he immediately dismissed anything that was possibly magical in origin, but only after tensing and pausing for a split second before loudly dismissing the idea of magic. Despite this, whenever Wally talked to him about how magic wasn't real, even though Eli would agree with him and even contribute, he would radiate frustration that M'gann didn't need powers to feel.

She hadn't shared her concerns with the others. Not yet. M'gann didn't want to be forced to try to get into Eli's mind, not again. She had a list of things to look for, one being who Eli had a crush on, something M'gann didn't need much of a confirmation on (what? It was obvious he liked Steve). She didn't want to out him, not like that. It was cruel.

M'gann sighed, laying back on the bed she'd been provided, closing her eyes. Oh, how she wished she could go for a flight! She was starting to get twitchy, and she knew it. Usually, adrenaline junkie got enough from a quick flight (especially missions), a good spar-- regular things for her as a Martian-- which made not doing them that much harder.

"M-M'g-Megan, w-would you like a pot roast?" Eli queried nervously.

Megan smiled. "Sure!" She always felt bad for him. He was such a good kid; it wasn't fair that he had a stutter to slow him down when he was ready to go at the speed of light.

"O-okay, M'gann!"

Eli was such a sweet-- Wait...

Did he just call her M'gann?!