"I don't think too much about definitions. They're too flexible." And then Batman was right up in front of him, practically making him lean his head all the way back to look up at him. His eyes narrowed briefly as well, but probably, he figured, for a different reason than Batman's had, earlier. "I look like a hedgehog or something to you?" He'd never really considered himself other than human, despite definitely placing himself above anyone ungifted; no one that he knew of had ever really figured out why some people were born special - they just were. Maybe it was evolution or something, but no one had gotten around to giving him a new species to call himself, so human it was.