"I mean, someone has to." Saturday says this with the quiet certainty of someone who counts herself among those someone who have to. "'S hard enough solving social problems and the like without superpowers around. I know for us, magic and rest fixed some problems and made a whole bunch of new other ones."

She twitches, like she was considering moving - maybe she's been sitting still too long - then settles.

"It can't be easy, though." There's an invitation there to say more, if he wants.