He smiled at that. "You just read my mind there," he told her. "Being normal is nice." Which was why he tried to hide his identity behind the glasses and paperwork.
At her questions, he nodded. "Yup! I'm a reporter over at the Press there." He pointed over his shoulder, despite the fact that the building was long out of sight by now. "It's a fun job. Although I don't like some of the stuff that I have to report on sometimes." Death and tragedy. Not something he enjoyed hearing about. Especially if he hadn't been able to prevent it from happening in the first place. "But news is news."