"Don't dad, that's dangerous. That's an all or nothing scenario, maybe I can think of something," Ezra furrowed his brows, it took all his mental fortitude to reply in a consistent manner, let alone think. It felt the same when he was two, more or less, but at least now he had more control. He had thought of escaping by powering his boots enough to be able to fly away, but it was practically impossible especially with the mental toll the ringing inside his head was doing.
