"Yeah. What's it like to be normal, that stuff." To grow up, with parents, go to school, have silly friends, worry a bout silly things, have a boyfriend, study for big tests, plan birthdays...have someone else take care of you. All that stuff.
"All it takes is a stick to the face, and you're outta commission, pal. But far be it from me to criticize your fists of fury."
Max stretched and removed her arms from behind her head. She gave him something of a side glance.
"So, am I supposed to just call you Mr. Kung Fu? What's goin on there."