For a good minute, or maybe even longer, Arthur considered his next move.With the image he had cultivated for himself, he could activate Voice Projection and order everyone back to work. Whether the Narians would actually listen was another matter. Most of them here didn’t really know him. Still, with Nadia’s backing, the idea just might work.On the other hand, he could just remain silent and ignore the gawking crowd. His inner introvert insisted that it was an excellent plan. The logical part of his mind strongly disagreed, and this time, he was willing to trust it. When had ignoring a problem ever made it go away?Never. At least, that was what his fragmented memories suggested.So, no, staying silent wasn’t an option.Ah, to hell with it, Arthur thought, and fired up his engine.A deep rumble rolled across the area, snapping more than a few Narians out of their awed staring. This included Nadia, who grinned widely and ran up to him. It didn’t take her long to start babbling.“That was so cool, Arti!” she exclaimed. “You went all golden and then—” She flailed her arms wildly, adding dramatic sound effects. “And bam! Your entire body changed. How did ya do that?”More than a little bit amused by her rambling, Arthur activated Voice Projection.“A simple evolution,” he said. “I’m afraid I can’t tell you much more than that.”Nadia pouted, crossing her arms. “Boring. At least tell me how strong you are (...)