"Do you believe that you are better than ..." he paused and looked at her, "Well, I can't speak for the others, but let's for sake of argument say me ?"<br/><br/>He paused for a moment as he studied the alien. "I know who I am, I know what I can do. I know who I care about and who my friends are." he said to her, "I don't have to hide because I'm hunted and hated for not being myself. I have met people like you ... they didn't have the powers, but they were searching for their identity as well, all the while claiming, often very loudly, they knew exactly who they were ... they're called Teenagers. And that's just how this all make you sound. Like spoiled, bratty, teenagers. And then a whole race with powers."<br/><br/>He didn't have disgust to his voice, not even anger, just hints of pity with an undercurrent of just somewhere wanting to give it the benefit of the doubt.