"Well it's not like I can levitate. Yet. Who knows, I might be able to. Electro-magnetic manipulation and everything. I mean, if Magneto can do it..."

He knows he's powerful. That he's potentially one of the top kids in the graduating class of Fuck You Norman Osborn. But there's never really been anyone who could teach him. He's not a mutant, and the Avengers... they're interested in containment. Not making him better.

Whatever. He's babbling now. Nervous. He takes a moment and imagines he's in front of a camera. It's a trick he developed years ago now, but it still works. His grin is a little bit practiced, but hey, that's nothing new.

"C'mon." And he'll just head that way, shall he?