"Depends on who you are and what you can do," Cable smirked. He felt like he was telling a child that Santa Claus or the Boogie Man was real. All the monsters and ghouls in their closet were coming out to play. Magicians could be real. Psychics were real. He could not fathom a world without it. It was what he was raised into--power and learning how to control it for use against darker sources.

"I have my ways," Cable responded. In his business, he could get his hands on a lot of weaponry. He pointed to a sturdy looking wall facing an otherwise unoccupied building opposite the apartment. "There. Don't forget to load 'er up first."