At least they could agree on that. Maybe they could agree on a lot of things, but instead they were at odds and the look on his face remained as it was. Confused, red eyes searching.

It was hard to not take the bait, to not go off about just how much the hero world uttered things exactly like that to people of his undesirable ilk. He stood up at that moment and stretched his arms above his head before drooping down back into their usual place. "I came over because I thought you looked familiar and I'm looking for answers. If you were someone I knew, with that shitty retort because I sat on a bench— "Not supposed to be here"? I hope we're not acquainted anymore."