With the newest, and most unexpected member of their little band having shown her resolve, Scar moved onto the main purpose of his visit. Healing Cynthia.
He didn't need to bring them along, in fact it would be undoubtedly smarter if he didn't so that they didn't pull him down. But he had never claimed to be a smart man. His mind had always been clouded by one thing or another. Cult-fed delusions, Anime based delusions and now, guilt. Although thankfully no delusions with that one.
He strolled over to the bowl of wriggling jelly that sat on the table and held his hand above it. His fingers tickled the air, as he played with the cloud of strange energy that had engulfed the jelly bowl.
Neither Alexandra or Daisy had noticed it, simply because they weren't attuned to this type of energy. But he had the soul of a god now, or at least part of one, and that was more than just a random title.
It came with some nifty perks.
