He doesn't respond.
Jiru creates magnetic tendrils to pull him across roofs.
Jiru pays no attention to them, indiscriminately ripping through anything in his path with magnets
The magnets angrily swirl around Jiru.
Jiru exits school, his magnets dragging behind him.
The magnets fall off completely,not moving.
Changing physiology to clone
Jiru holds his head. The magnets start to recede.
"I would like not to be alone, questioning my existence
"I think, because I wasn't the only one that was being 'born' from his DNA. Their were 12 others."
"I t was like I was being born from the remnants of their DNA."
"There was someone in a tube beside me, they looked exactly like me."
"I only have a few clear memories, being in a test tube, having the rest of my body form out of nothing."
Jiru feels the back of his neck. "Do most people have barcodes all across their spine, or is it just me?"
"I don't remember any other memories than this past week. I don't think I was born."
"So, like my friend Homeless Steve?'
Jiru is seriously asking.