Bounce.

Lotion sat on the desk. Aloe Vera. A shrub with several medicinal properties. It can even be used for the flavoring of food or as a paste to clean teeth. Quite versatile.

Most importantly, it could be used for the treatment of burns. Burns that somehow got past the suit, despite being fire retardant. Duskburg's criminal elite never failed to surprise him with the crazed psychos they could send his way. Rubbing his upper back and lower torso, Jasper gritted his teeth as a sting shot out from even touching, let alone applying the medicine onto his back, the second and third-degree burns. Ever movement was just torture. With enough of the gel-like fluid and application, the pain died down a little. Still, he had a long way to go. This was going to be a painful, stinging, and tedious evening.

He decided to prop up his phone, tapping the screen as BoxTube began playing a few of his favorite beats. Something to distract him a little while he tried to mindlessly continue his self-care.

A notification popped up.

Richochet? What.

Out of simple curiosity, he tapped gingerly on the video recommendation, with his hands still sticky from the aloe. His eyes narrowed as the screen shone, showing him the blue acrobat. The guy certainly had moves and significant powers if he could bounce around like that without getting sick, but it was his attitude, the persona of being larger than life that made Jasper roll his eyes. Maybe it was the pain. Maybe it was annoyance. Maybe both.

He tapped at his phone, stopping the video.

[What a tool.]

And send.

Anyone following the Sensational account on any form of social media, such as Twitter or Facebook, would find a simple text referring to Richochet's little public display, complete with a link to the debut for reference.

The stream was getting better. Just like his burn wounds. That should do it. All his burns had been treated enough that he could begin bandaging them. The injured civic super fired a line of web from his wrist before giving a small tug, opening a drawer full of his medical supplies. The web-line retracted back into his wrist, reconverted into the web-fluid in his arms by a strange chemical phenomenon. He figured it was similar to how some spiders eat their owns webs to recuperate some of the energy and effort made in spinning them, allowing the proteins to be broken down again and reused. Still, none of that was important. Another line fired and returned to his arm. This time with a roll of bandages and scissors. Easy enough.

As he began wrapping his back and shoulders himself, his eyes scanned the video as Griffonage and Richocet exchanged pleasantries. Not too long after, he checked his same social media accounts. People were asking his thoughts on the paint hero, the rainbow avenger herself. What were his thoughts on her?

He finished wrapping his shoulder he paused for a moment before tying it up.

Griffonage? She's still around? Whoof.

Jasper's mentally rolled his eyes. He had heard a few things about her and Jasper had even saw footage regarding of her fights and altercations with other heroes. She seemed more of a team-orientated hero than a solo vigilante. Even her gear indicated something of a budding beginner, unless she happened to be a veteran of sorts or bulletproof. He doubted those latter assumptions.

For good reason.

[Griffonage is okay. But is she really that effective?]

That's all he had to say on the matter. If he wanted to cause any sort of real drama, he would have continued his little comments like a random Internet troll. No, this was his basic analysis of the pair just from what he knew. And, honestly, was he so far off the dot? Unlikely. He sent the message before setting his phone aside, hitting its power button to put it to asleep.

And he began wrapping his torso, moving his arms and hands slowly, only able to be gentle enough due to his enhanced flexibility. Bending the joints of his hands, wrist, and arms, he keep working the bandage in different directions.

After this, he should watch a movie or video until he decided to pass out.