Roy felt a world of uneasy as he spoke to him. He kept his eyes on him. Nomalies. Right. Whatever that was. Roy thought this guy was a whack job for real. Or maybe he was a little touched - he just ... didn't know for sure. Something was up though. The names Jondy and Max didn't ring any bells to him and now he was curious if they were staying in the hotel.
"Take care of it? How?" He asked because of course, he and Oliver were the only ones who were doing anything in his eyes, but in reality, there were so many other people who were helping out around the city, kicking ass and taking names.
"Roy," he said, shaking his hand.
"So, you and your sisters. Is there something different about you?" Or was he talking about like angels or something. Shit, this was crazy. He was just so calm and it was making Roy uneasy. There was just something off.