It was contradicting to him. He didn't want to be too depressing, but he didn't want to sound like he was taking this interview as a joke... realizing how far away he was, he stood up and walked closer, somewhat pacing on top of her roof. "I don't think anything i can do will change the way people will view me. They'll either hate me, or love me, you know?" "As for my personal outlook, maybe making my suit a bit thicker... it gets kinda cold out here at night, especially during the winter." He grin was hidden behind his mask. he decided no to take a deep and thoughtful comment on this. "No matter what I'll still be around. Like that great grandma that no one really likes. You don't really want her coming to visit for family reunions, but you still love her." He shrugged, he sat at the edge of the roof now, his legs dangling from the building. He could still smell her sweet perfume, imagine her face looking at him...