Eraserhead wasn't too friendly with vigilantes. They tended to be all about the media, being reckless, and proving immoral points to the public. But for some reason...the two of you had weirdly been pretty alright with each other. You were a kid, likely half his motivation of easing up around you, but the two of you acted more like fellow pro heroes rather than a hero versus a Vigilante.

"Kid." Eraserhead called out to you, appearing on the roof behind you.