"Yeah, but the masked heroes probably all didn't come here from another dimension or whatever," Kurt pointed out, fingers wiggling as if that was supposed to represent strange and mystical things. He picked up the second beer bottle and took a long, long swig. "Movie stars are odd but I don't know. I think all of this - " A wave around the bar, meaning his presence in the swingin' 60s, "...is just a little weirder."
He swallowed with a gulp then added, teasingly, "Trust you? Well, we'll see about that. Considering you told me you can't spawn my children. That was pretty much the deal-breaker right there." Another large sip poured down his throat and he was almost struggling to keep up - well, he certainly wasn't kidding when he postulated that this girl could hold her alcohol. She was like a machine.