"Yeah, well, tactile-ness aside, I'm gonna--" No, you're not gonna. "--I'd be able to get over that in the future, with some work. Time travel thing let me see a future me. And I already blew up every gun in LA once on a temper tantrum. So...well, the only word I can think of is 'neener,' so neener."

He ticks off on his fingers.

"I've got superstrength, invulnerability, heatvision, and a few other little goodies I'm not telling you about 'cause it's dumb to outline all your powers to strangers, and one little power that pretty much trumps all. Forever."