There wasn’t much to do on his own but to get back to base.  In another place altogether, he had no goal.  All the younger masked man could do was to wait and see if he could muster the energy to get home.

A strange place with less than nothing to do, anxiety told him he was forgetting something but the brain neglected to remember.

I don’t think you guys realize how terrifying Swift is now. She went from a simple redhead woman to having her eyes literally glow with fury, tendrils coming from her back and shoulders and are whipping the air, darkness surrounds her like a shroud, and her voice has changed from the usual sarcastic tone to a low dangerous one.

That is not Swift anymore.