Infection crawled down the building.<br/>"Well, well. This Hero looks like an angel, wonder if we should make him that way? No. Sadly no, we are here to talk. We might despise heroes as much as villians but we have a truce for you." INfection stood in the shadows, white tendrils swirling around him akin to a cloak. His face an unreadable mask.(literally). Infection noted the scent of an unfamiliar one as well. He tensed himself, the other roared in rage but he silenced it, telling the suit there would be a time and place.