She stared at the digital voice recorder. "How did you have time to... Never mind." Somehow in between rescuing people, saving cities, working on a plan to stop Apocalypse, briefing her, and building the Phantom Zone projector, he'd apparently found time to get sound bites for her?
She shook her head a little in amazement and gave him directions to her apartment. This man had just saved the world and he was insisting on sleeping on her couch. "Why don't you take the bed first? When you wake up, we'll get something to eat and then we can switch." She was beginning to feel like she was protesting too much. "And thanks."