"I didn't scream," Jason mutters, but even as he says it he wonders. It had all happened so quickly, the wall shattering at his back drawing most of his focus, but there'd been a sound like a giant fist punching the air.

He puts both hands over his ears, squeezing until the ringing fades. "I feel weird. Weirder than a guy who just dug the Grand Canyon with his back." He groans, and the earth beneath his feet quivers as if shocked. "Fuck."