He shrugged and, with super speed, took the bat and left a card in its place.  "Well now, you get that rib looked at.  I'll be seeing you around."  And with a wave, he sped away at blinding speed, back to his home.  Where he stuck Superfan's bat in the closet next to the priceless diamond he had no real use for.<br/><br/>The rest of his day was spent tending the scrapes he received, and wondering whether it would be impolite to visit Emily during the night.  He settled on 'yes, it would' and just got some shut-eye.  Hopefully in the morning, the news would mention him in some fashion.