Andrew began to regret throwing away his food. Even if it had tasted pretty bad. Even when some robot person had flown into the Baroness, he continued to look up as they flew upwards out of sight.

"...well. That was anticlimactic. Waste of my time..." he muttered, getting off the ledge he was on and floating above the buildings, looking bored as he ignored the sounds of gunfire going on below him. A lot of soldiers were moving towards the scene from earlier. He was tempted to drop a building or something on them, but decided to leave them for a moment. There was no fun in just destroying something as quickly as possible. You needed to savor it...

After a while, he saw an armored car moving slowly. He was about to charge it, only to notice that there were people pushing it. Andrew couldn't help but smile.
He floated down, still upright, with his arms crossed, and followed them at a safe distance. They were joined by some other heroes. Four would be nothing to him in a straight fight of course, but he could tell that they weren't on the side of the Fourth Reich, which made him not want to attack. 

Morality was so irritating at times.

Finally, when he heard them talking about taking guards out, he floated closer, clearing his throat.

"...and an "Alert" would be a bad thing? Are you really scared of the cannon fodder they are sending at this city?" He gave a slightly smug smile. "Or are you worried about the pinnacles of innocence in that truck? Either way, its idiotic."

He picked up a length of steel rebar, holding it like a spear. 
"Ask nicely, and i could kill them quick..."