Christopher's hatred

Derek noticed emotions the old man had never displayed. He settled on the couch and watched, but he wasn't focused on them.

Countless memories swirled within those eyes and the old man sighed, his eyes regained their clarity and he gazed at Daniel who at some point left the room and returned with a metal bracelet in his mouth as it chewed with delight, making soft crunching sounds. His sharp teeth tore through the ability cuff like it was meat.

"What?" Daniel asked as the gaze of the three people in the room nerved him "You eat metals," Derek queried with mild surprise.

"It's a lot better than those bland fruits Metal Arms gave me," Daniel stated as he chewed the last part of the bracelet.