Criminals stay out.

Devouring chocolate.

Can we, just for once, have a crime free weekend?

Eating a hot dog.

So disruptive...

Blender is broken. He's gonna try the finger trick.

Crime rate in my city isn't even that bad, it's pretty much just the big villains.

I wonder if there's some secret superhero club I haven't been invited to.

"It depends on if this is masked date."

"I just realized I named myself after a jet ski..."

"I could bring some food up to the Hollywood sign."

"Something light, in case the end of the world interrupts us."

Contemplating gender identity.

Neither for him, he's only concerned about wasting the food. "Do you patrol during the day or night?"

"The view of LA is gorgeous at night."

"No, but it's an easy trip."

"Figured it'd be a good place to meet in the middle."

The speed of sound is considerably slower than light, so I don't have to worry about accidentally going back in time and causing changes that don't make any sense for a thirty year branch.

Nothing more satisfying than cracking the sound barrier.