“I’ve probably thought about that too much. But I still have no idea.” She said eventually, her eyes still lost in the dark liquid of the tea in her hands. “I’m sure my mother wants me to join the… family business.” She glanced up at him, wondering if he got the reference. Grace was sure a lot of the parents of the kids here had parents who were superheroes. Maybe some had super villain parents… it was impossible to tell really. “But it just doesn’t seem like something I’d suit. It’s too flashy and public.” If she truly was powerful like he thought she was then maybe it’d be something she was good at.

Maybe it was something she should do. Maybe it’d be a waste of her powers not to use them to help people. But deep down whenever she thought about herself as a hero it just never felt right. Maybe that was just her lack of self confidence? She really had no idea. “But I guess whenever I try to see myself as an adult with a life of my own… I just see me with kids, being a house wife. Very ambitious of me I know, and many would probably see it as a very stereotypical aspiration but it’s just the only one that feels right.”