"When was the last time you heard an adult say, 'Hey, I'm going out to play!', Mr Kon?" Sherry asked seriously. "I can understand--" her brain finally latched on to the key element in Kon's strange reasoning for play and stopped. "Did you say 'playing superpowers'?" Her brows drew together.

She'd probably give herself grey hairs before she was twenty if someone didn't help her out.