Henry chuckled a little at that, dropping the key back into his pocket as he followed her in, letting the door close behind them. "I don't know about that. Warrior, protector of the people...they sound good, but I think they're a little grand for a regular guy like me." Superman, they'd definitely fit Superman, but though Henry did what he could and would never sit idly by in the face of disaster, there wasn't a whole lot he could really do in those kinds of situations. "I do everything I can to help people," he said, shrugging.
The image of Dagon involuntarily made it's way back into the front of his mind and he had to close his eyes for a moment, forcing the memory back where it belonged. "I do what I can," he repeated, this time adding, "so if that makes me one of those two then I guess I am. I just like to think of it as not wanting to see people hurting, or scared."