He hesitated for a moment and then reached out and gently, very gently rested a finger on Candy's hand. One finger covered it almost completely. "Huh. Wonder if I could find my old helmet lying around." The helmet was a metal thing, more like a huge faceplate than a real helmet, with four slits cut into it for his eyes. He wouldn't need it if he got back to normal, but maybe he could rework it to use as part of a superhero suit...