Miguel’s gizmo was out of control, shooting you two to many incorrect dimensions. After a few dimensions, you got bounced to Homelander. You both fall from the sky and on top of a building.

He was flying over the city, his American flag cape waving behind him. As he looked down at the city below him, something catches his eye. Red and blue. . . suits? It could be anything really, but he was feeling curious today.

He then comes down from the blue sky. With a small gush of air, his blue attire lands on the concrete rooftop. He then takes a minute to look you two up and down. He mentally takes note of Miguel’s towering height, taller than himself. He quirked an eyebrow. His arms then fold behind his back as he takes a step closer.

“Who are you two?” He asks with a tone that demands an answer.

He’s never seen these. . . taking a guess, supes in New York before.

Miguel a bit agitated that the gizmo was functioning properly. Hid attention was on his wrist but hid spidey senses go off*. He turned around to be meet with a blow of air and him. Miguel couldn’t risk any broken canon’s, especially causing one. Better play this safe. You two had no idea what Homelander was capable of.

“It’s classified,” Miguel’s voice came out flat.