He watched her and smiled, but his eyes showed his worry too.
"I've been good. I saw Mia, one day and have talked to Kon, as well. And met a few other heroes. This world has a good group, even if none of them are united."
He had a vague feeling they should be, as of a memory that was not quite clear. He had been having dreams lately, of others, of uniforms and scenes, half seen, half felt...