[Oh, he can do more than fly. But as Dodger said, secrets. He's never interested in letting people know the whole story on the first meeting, even if it's obvious by looking at him that something's not right.

He doesn't look at Dodger when he speaks this time, and it's not hard to admit that he's right. He'd spent 30 years of his damn life trying to keep those who couldn't protect themselves out of harm's way. By any means necessary. And even if those 'means' weren't looked at with approval from the world... well.]

'Honor system'. [He almost chuckles, but he keeps the sound down, sinking into his throat as his teeth spread in an odd smile under his mask.] You're not wrong, but do you really want to create a civil war in a place like this?

[He stops walking, and he turns to look at Dodger, full-on.]

You also have to take into account the number of very powerful people here. I know a man who is entirely made up of water, and can drown you with your own stomach bile.

[He leans in, the odd red glow from under his mask almost visible as his face leans in inches from Dodger's own.]

You have to take account of everyone and everything before becoming too ambitious with plans like that, Dodger.