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"[color=blueviolet]Sloppy, but - he got a showboating popstar and someone more concerned with saving the civilians than the money.[/color]" Wayne shrugged, offering the kid a smile. It was amusing to see the kid complain about how another villain was doing considering he couldn't get much right as a city bad guy. And reminding him of such things was just plain amusing. The kid never failed to react in predictable, but entertaining, ways too. 

The bartender chuckled, turning to fill a glass and hand it off to another patron of the bar. He was about to respond when more ruckus flooded into the bar in the form of The Rocker and his entourage. The professional smile that slid into place helped keep him from rolling his eyes at the loudmouth and the punks that followed the clown around. He poured up the glasses as ordered and slid them in front of the other villain. The smile on his face curled a bit as he let out another chuckle. "[color=blueviolet]Ya know, I'd remind you that this is a neutral zone and I don't take kindly to fights in my bar, but...[/color]" He looked at Ill-Gotten with a smirk before focusing his attention back on Rockster. "[color=blueviolet]This would actually be an interesting fight if you keep looking to start shit.[/color]"

Hell, maybe he'd help the kid out. He found the low-lucked vigilante mistaken villain endearing. It was why he helped the kid out with jobs that even [i]he[/i] couldn't mess up. They were bullshit jobs but...If the kid fought the punk, especially if he could manage to come out on top, maybe that'd be proof enough he could manipulate his abilities - could be worth exploring. If not, the kid was smart enough to at least be on the planning side of stuff. Talent didn't always come in the most convenient packages.