"Touche," he purrs, flipping an album over in his hands. "Neutral. Yes...quite like that." Better than being good, as Roxanne was pushing so damned hard for. She'd probably never understand that he didn't have it in him to be the 'hero' she so desperately wanted. Sometimes he wonders if she's with him just because he's convenient.

"Indeed!" He smirks. "I'm an inventor - I create! Build! Shape! Weapons of mass destruction and technology that far surpasses the human scope of understanding."