"Bruce? Hurt people? Nah. Not this guy," Wash said with a grin.
"He had waffles with me!" he said as if that was all the explanation needed. And he continued to reason, "Anyone who enjoys a good waffle can't be a bad guy. Bad guys don't like waffles. Proven fact. Intriguing statistic though, they're okay with pancakes. I dunno. Maybe it's the grid pattern? Too regimented?" He shook his head with casual confusion.
He said all of this as he continued to lead Bruce up the stairs and through the catwalk past the opened airlock and into the cockpit.
"What is it with you and super heroes recently?" he muttered to Maxine. "Would it help if I put on a cape? I'd look pretty shiny in a cape. Bruce! Don't you think I'd look shiny in a cape! I think I have the bone structure to support it."
He picked up one of the dinosaurs and growled as the plastic toy nibbled Maxine's fingers.