[ He's seen the blur as it zips through the forest and along the beach on his morning flights. At first he thought he was imagining it, but as the days have gone by, he's been circling the forest, waiting for another trace.
When he sees it, he goes for it, moving fast but not quite fast enough with the wings Stark gifted him at Christmas. He lands along the beach, studying the sand for any kind of footprint when he senses someone behind him. He turns around, tense as he tries to make out the vibrating blur.]
You're actually not the first person to tell me that. [ He lowers his wings with a faint metallic whir of machinery.] You are a person, right?
The Flash!
When he sees it, he goes for it, moving fast but not quite fast enough with the wings Stark gifted him at Christmas. He lands along the beach, studying the sand for any kind of footprint when he senses someone behind him. He turns around, tense as he tries to make out the vibrating blur.]
You're actually not the first person to tell me that. [ He lowers his wings with a faint metallic whir of machinery.] You are a person, right?