"Not above it, just-- well." She laughs despite herself. It's really not nice, but she's never been good at controlling that anyhow.

"I started out in superhero hysterics when the Helm of Nabu fell in my lap. Someone used me to hit the 'reset' button on the world when I was twenty-three. I ran away from home and eventually died protecting my daughter. I ran away from home and attained domestic bliss. I swallowed half the world in fire and led my family and an army of demons through the gates of Heaven. Sand and I had a beautiful little 'Wes' with one happily on the way. I had twins you raised to good, honest, caring heroes when Sand and I died. It all happened, and it didn't. You're going to have to explain what you mean by 'different.'"