Franklin felt a pang of guilt for misusing his powers, but the look of joy on Anon’s face made it worthwhile. He smiled, cherishing their quiet moment together. He smirked, his thumb brushing against a jewel on his ring, which glowed white as he experienced a brief disorientation, jumping back 57 seconds in time. He found himself back in the middle of their conversation, reliving the warmth of their connection. He loved the feeling of genuine companionship.