[ A harpy screech tears through one of the main groups he's gathered. It's not for him and his cause, however, but against. It leaves even other enhanced immobilized, the nails on chalkboard sound temporarily stunning a handful of people around her. Rose is loathe to use her powers for violence, to hurt but this is pointless and stupid and needs to stop. She'd heard his speech but now she seeks him out. Their self-proclaimed 'leader,' who's no better than anti-Enhanced vigilantes in her mind. Her eyes are icy as she glares at Rafa wherever he hovers, ]

You're a hypocrite, [ she spits, bitterness boiling over and leaving her angrier than even she anticipated. Fists clenched and teeth gritted. ]

Swinging the pendulum the other way isn't justice, it's stooping to their level! You spout anti-human rhetoric the same way they spout anti-Enhanced propaganda. Don't act like you're any better, you're exactly the same! Oppressing your oppressors isn't going to fix anything!

[ That last shouted word sounds similar to the screech before, hurting the ears of anyone close. It's harder to control her powers when she's emotional, but she can't help it. He's just like Charlie, thinking he's right when he's so wrong. This isn't the way to solving things, it's only a different kind of radicalism. There needs to be a middle ground, compromise, peace. How many more people - Enhanced or not - need to die before everyone can see that? ]