"Billy and Teddy's friend, right?" I say, having absently sidled closer to someone closer to my own age while casting the occasional sideways glance at the other attendee in purple.

He seems nice enough, honestly. A Hulk-variant once punched me into a floor and then I woke up here, is all. It's a thing.

"Also neighbor. Um, which I know because we are also neighbors, not because of stalking. Probably wasn't a concern until I said that."