"You... actually attacked New York City with a giant fish and the Horn of Proteus?" Bobby blinked, then narrowed his eyes a little. Was this guy pulling his leg? No, he was definitely more serious looking than that.
"Well the author's name is on the book, I don't know where he is though. Maybe he's dead. They were written a long time ago..." He hedged, wanting to make sure Namor wouldn't go crazy and attack the school or something. Maybe attacking New York was in his early years when he was just an Atlantean teenager.