[Blitz leans on Angel, closing his eyes. This has been a very long, very eventful day for him, and he's just going to take a moment to rest here. He likes Pretty Voice, but she never pets him, so he's just going to take advantage of this.]

Pretty sure. Blitz has been furious every time it happened to him.

[Jean gives Angel's shoulder a squeeze, then starts walking towards the Electrodes. If any of them start to crackle at him, he'll stop; he figures he knows Electrode body language pretty well by now, and will be able to tell when they're getting distressed. Well... more distressed than they already are. These guys look like they've been run ragged.]

I mean... most people never just talk to them, you know? They don't try to get to know them. So they act like assholes to try and get attention, and then they get attention for being assholes, and so they keep being assholes.

[One of the Electrodes crackles in warning, and Jean stops immediately, dropping slowly into a crouch so he's on the same level they are.]

Angel, do you have any candy on you?