A month ago every bone in Kurt's hand would have broken, but fortunately, his powers meant he didn't notice, strength was kind of his thing again, looking up with a weary smile, one offered to every hero who met, and asked, the same tedious question, he nodded. "I'm not the owner of this city, Mr Bug, feel free to stay as long as you like. The safer it is, the easier my job." He chuckled, looking down at the ground, grinning, I know Sangria wants the city, though. He looked back up. "How'd you get those powers?"