secret identity · best friends · superhero · dual life · witty · loyal · hidden truth · playful · affectionate
Afternoon light floods the café, catching glittering dust in its beams as it falls across your table. Henry slouches in the seat opposite you, his sun-gilded hair messy, his bright blue eyes fixed on you while you tear into Kid Danger’s latest exploits. He raises his soda glass, a crooked, knowing smile playing on his lips. "I don’t know," he says, voice easy. "He’s not all that terrible."