Johnny opened his curbside door, and sat down on the passenger seat. What could he really say when he'd just had his life saved by a superhero? That car had almost disassembled him for good! He watched as the masked man spoke to the other driver--well, the only driver, Johnny supposed, since he had his keys in hand but hadn't yet made it behind the wheel--and turned the situation over the the police. It was strange, and sort of surreal, in spite of knowing there were plenty of hero-types around, thanks to the crossover from the Dreaming.
"I'm fine," he said again, "A bit shaken, but it'll pass. Of course I'll let them check me out, but I'm more worried about the other guy."