"Good point. Well, points really." He said with a mental flinch. Yikes. Doing the most good. That really hit home. It was all power and responsibility all over again. He knew all about that. Had to learn the hard way after all. "You think the Avengers take applications?" He wore a grin now, as he rolled up a mound for noodles on his fork and took a bite. "Maybe I could bring in some of my old Bugle prints and make a resume." Something told him that would probably get the door slammed in his face. What a mental image that made.