[Hayley rolls her eyes. She expected banter in response, not his awkward reply. Her gaze shifts from Mark back to the suit, but then her nose twitches and she frowns as she holds it at arm's length.] Wait, did you wear this again today?

[It's a little weird, but whatever. Except the costume seems awfully nice and she seems to recall seeing him dressed as something else.] Why did you pay for such nice material just to wear it for one night? [A beat as she turns to look at him again.] What did you even do? You said you weren't throwing a party and a superhero costume wouldn't make sense in the haunted house. That's just ridic-

[The girl cuts off and freezes as it occurs to her what the answer might be. She just stares, eyes slightly wide, waiting for an answer. Normally his being a superhero wouldn't exactly cross her mind, but with Batman and Superman and Hulk and Iron Man and all the other heroes she's been dealing with lately, it somehow seems par for the course.]