"It's not that. Animals don't like me sometimes. I guess it's just..." He glanced at her, head cocking to the side in an appraising sort of way. "You know," It was both an ending to the sentence, and a recognition; if she had met 'him' at all, she would have to know what he could do. What he was. It wasn't exactly easy to get around playing beat the clock.
Speaking of, he glanced up to make a note of the time- it wasn't quite a habit for him, yet, and he needed to try and remember.
He gave another sort of shrug at the question; there was a distinct sense of deja-vu at the look of the place, but that didn't mean he didn't want to look around, and really see for himself. "I... don't know. Whatever you think's worth showing, I guess,"
Never mind he was basically walking into one of his favorite comic books of all time, and had a few- alright, a lot- of things he wanted to know about or see. There'd be time for that. Not to mention, he knew enough to be vaguely embarassed about just how excited he was, over it all. It was probably written on his features.