Franklin Richards I PSI

“I just need a name… not a kidney.” He raised his eyebrows slightly. “You tell me the name, I’ll leave… and afterward you can tell everyone that you got me to talk... that was a close call.” He smiled briefly. “Of course, I could just pull it out of your head myself… but I thought I’d try out these social skills that everyone values so much first, instead of using those abilities that were once called di... *gasp*...vine.” His gaze briefly flickered to the gun he was pointing at the other person, and he shrugged. “Oh… that’s just an extension of my vocabulary… in case my request wasn’t clear enough.”