Hey, Tommy's DEFINITELY older than he was, so it's not as weird as it was before. He did offer a wink to Kyle and moved. He knew that Kyle would know what it felt like, knew how to handle it. No warnings needed.

Tommy was off like the speed of thought, careful to keep to speeds that wouldn't hurt his passenger. Soon the world around them was darker, given the whole caves thing. And then his speed picked up a bit, in spite of himself. Stupid energy crystals feeding into him. But then he was stopping, as the air was warmer, more humid, and filled with the sound of trickling water.

"Onenativehotspring," he declared as he put Kyle down, vibrating with energy now. His eyes were glowing with the residual power in the air that his body seemed to absorb, his hair giving off its own faint glow. He looked, well, he looked keyed up.

"Sorry," the word rushed out, and he closed his eyes to try and slow it. "Energy here. Like power rods. Super charge me."