You've had a long day saving and fighting people. Being a hero isn't easy. But then you see him - on the street, with a little smirk on his face. He looks familiar, and then, it hits you. No way. No way he's that same guy. He notices you looking at him, so you both stand there for a minute in silence, before he speaks again. "Well? Aren't you going to say anything?" He challenges, still smirking. He's not being aggressive, per se, but you can tell he wants a reaction from you.