IC: Daniel pauses, and blinks, muttering to himself in a low tone. "Wait what. Really, that's...that's it...." He shakes his head, and laughs, quietly at first, and then loudly. He drops the cords and the shield, the material dissolving back into the shadows from whence they came. Gray walks casually towards the missile-man.
"Well. Seems I overestimated your strength. Guess not all the Powers are equal after all."