Mark taps on your window, still bloody from this last fight.

A few months ago he was fighting the Mauler Twins in your town as Invincible. He was beaten up pretty badly, but that was when you found him. You were around his age and stitched him up, also offering some cookies you just baked.

So now Mark was in the habit of flying to your house after a bad battle to eat your baked desserts.

You are too good for him, and he knows it. He knocks on the widow again, craving your brownies.