Trying to imagine a future where heroes got an even worse portrayal in the press, where popular opinion was<em>more</em>set against them, and even more violent costumed criminals wanted to hurt them... it kind of hurt Peter's head.<em>The year 2049, JJ's personal utopia. I think I just shivered a little... on a beach.</em><br/><br/>It was pretty clear that Terry here didn't have a lot of love for his villain, pretty as she was. Something told him that whatever the reason, it was relatively recent, the costume still being on suggested that much. Reminded of his own lack of body covering, Peter swallowed a little nervously.<em>Oh man, come on, say SOMETHING!</em><br/><br/>"Well no offense Terry, but I certainly hope the going doesn't get too rough here."<em>Smooth Peter, walk face first into shameless innuendo</em>"You know what I mean." he smiled, chuckling nervously, hoping the other man understood an awkward verbal misstep when he heard one. Sipping his drink again, he looked around, checking out those nearby. It seemed most of them were already otherwise engaged in conversation, though the blonde with the bike certainly grabbed his attention.<br/><br/>"So, since your here from the future, I guess the whole 'if you could have sex with any historical figure who would it be' takes on a whole new meaning huh?" he gave Terry a wide grin, laughing as he finally took a seat at the bar, trying to get himself comfortable in the shade of the little serving spot.