"Dat it does, petite. Dat it does." Because these sorts of things never pull just random people in. There's a rhyme and reason somewhere, even if the pattern isn't immediately seen.

He may not believe in destiny or fate any more, but he's never been a fan of coincidence, either.

He hmms in thought. "'Course, reckon we're gonna en' wit' a good number of de hero sort as well." Not that he's going to admit to that one himself.