Gavin glared at Luna. She could've said it earlier. But deep down he understood. You didn't always have time to check a person to know if they were mutants or not. It was really hard to keep up with everything. Whenever something bad happened, a mutant was usually blamed. Gav had seen the news. Nowadays, even terrorism was blamed on Mutants. Terrorism. Half the mutants in the world want to help. Heck, more than half. But no one lets them. And those who try, simply get beaten or killed. Why do such violence.
The mutants were another kind of humans. That's it. But they were treated as nothing but trash. Sure there were bad mutants. Very bad ones. But with humanity and Mutants together, those bad persons could be taken down. People like them were always considered normal mutants. And normal, they were not. Not even close to normal. They were sick, demented people. With nothing but bad intentions.
Humans however, even if good intentioned, always messed up. And mutants knew why. Jealousy. That's what drove the humans to hunt Mutants. Make groups like the Purifiers, organizations like the M.R.D. Everything was just to get the attention they wanted, since they didn't have any powers. They kept preparing for wars. Wars the mutants wanted to avoid. But never could. Something always stopped them from avoiding war and death.
"Indeed Luna. I do have powers. And so does Achilles." Said Blade, arriving at the place where all restaurants met. "You don't have to tell me life isn't perfect Luna. I know that. Even better then you..."