The silent person on the other side of the bench slowly raised his head to look at 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚎 and offered a small smile before answering. "I'm Nuul. Nice to meet you."

He gently takes the mans hand and shakes it, smiling more. Most people shy away from him, so this was new. "What brings you to my bench?"

He looks puzzled at the superhero, he had no idea that that's what he was. "You're meaning to tell me I'm sitting next to a superhero? Does that mean you can fly?"

"The last time someone wanted to keep me safe...they ripped off my wings." Nuul puts his head down and sighs "Sorry, you probably don't wanna listen to a stranger ramble about their problems."

"I had a friend once, and we're both not from around here. One day he just...ripped my wings off. Told me it was for my own good and then cast me out." He paused for a second, hoping to stifle his tears. "I didn't mean to get so dark."

Nuul looks up at the hero and gives him a nod. He then looks over to the nearby café. "Wanna get a drink?"