"Why would I want to do that? Seems like a lot of responsibility to me and I don't want that kind of pressure."
He shook his head. Kids, they were an eternal mystery to him. Even when he'd been a teenager he'd never understood them.
"Look, Batman or whatever you want to call yourself, if it makes you feel any better, that man down there," he jerked his thumb in the direction of the bags of body parts in the ocean. "Killed at least 7 prostitutes. Really the world is a better place without him in it."