I can't, okay! You're still alive, that's all I can tell. [He keeps his hand up. Honestly, he's so used to Roberta or Addy that this doesn't even feel unusual.]

Limited powers.

[To read thoughts and memories? He has to eat a brain. And he kind of hates that he even has that hunger, even in the very unlikely event that an anvil were to drop from the sky and squish Hammerhead's head right now and make them available. He'd probably not partake.]

[At least he'd try not to.]

It- it was more like a uh... Like rumble. That's what I felt. [He would really like to know what made that.]