I was once a supervillain. In my time of greatest boredom, I found it enjoyable to dress up in an outlandish costume and fight superheroes.

[ He dodges the direct question that he's a criminal, of course. There are small ways that he still breaks the law, of course, but how could he not? The laws were so terribly arbitrary.

Especially to someone who had seen laws come and go in his time. He would do what he wished, after all. Human laws were just that. For humans. ]

There's something exhilarating about fighting against them, you see.