Beast
Henry came through from New York, by way of Tokyo, and flipped to a stop nearby, wearing, well, spandex.
"A most difficult situation we find ourselves in, once more, eh, old friends? But not unfamiliar. Shall we, as they say, play ball?"
His grin held trademarks of someone who had spent the better part of his adult life in a beast form. Something almost feral spoke in his eyes, alongside his intellect.