[Wait until he tells you about the Actual Superheroes, Silco, that will really throw your head in a loop. But its true. He's not the type who wants to revel in fame if he can help it. He shirks it completely.]

[Silco keeps scratching at him, as if to pick a piece of skin to unravel him like peeling a skin of an apple. Let him try. As if its so simple.]

[One woman saw to his core. A voice that seemed to offer so many answers. Silco would probably not hold a candle to that being who found him at his lowest, skewered him through, and still couldn't give him a satisfying way out.]

...An interesting question. [He says, a little distantly. Time to surprise the man, just a little.] Some of my fellow Colors could give you a hair-raising experience. I'm not as graceful or beautiful in my approach as some. Some of them wield powers beyond my wildest dreams.

[But he knows why Silco says that, and his hand presses at the back of his head to make him turn his head up, just a little, so he can look down, eyes to eyes]

I think its not about capability. You just like seeing me in action.