He smiled when Daisy mentioned the joke with him and his family. Maybe. Who knows? Not that it mattered much. He left that life. Left it to find another. And although he did sometimes wonder about how his mom was, he never questioned himself to much. This work that Nick Fury had them doing was important. And it meant something to him to be apart of it. He'd seen a whole lot since then. Maybe grown some too. Though it was very doubtful. He didn't feel any wiser.
He settled in line behind Daisy and ordered a vegetarian pizza with a grimace. It sucked being on a permanent diet. "I think you are right. That's what makes it kind of nice." he declared behind her and grinned stupidly as a joke came to him. "We're the island of misfit toys."
Finding a seat was difficult in this madhouse, but luckily a couple just got up and seemed to be bringing their tray to the trash can. Sebastian took a seat and glanced at Wicked oddly. What did she win? The girl was certainly a little strange. When she advanced on him his good natured simile vanished. "What does that even mean?"
"Are you talking about.." He paused, then added with a whisper, "powers?"