[With that the teenager and older man starts fading. The rest of the screens covering the supercomputer brightens, a mishmash pattern of the man with cables and wires entwined and under his translucent skin, and black screens with lines of code - rapidly moving, before it pauses, a question rolling on the screen]

Who are you?

[The Shadow scowls darkly at the warning - though he doesn't seem quick to act, perhaps he was too wounded or he's simply biding his time.]