Sam stared at her blankly. Her mind went to the ubermensch, but she decided that Steph probably wasn't talking about Nietzsche, since she doubted his superman would wear a red fucking cape.

Just as well. Sam had only taken that philosophy class because it was a required distro and she hated every single second of it.

"You're not...from that superhero world?" she asked. "With the...Avengers or whatever the fuck they call themselves?" That world was driving her absolutely bananas. It was so hard to keep track of all the fucking drama. It was worse than the Star Wars EU.