Matikz stood atop the building over looking Renaissance Center. He still wore he armor except for his helmet which lay a few feet away. He looked out over the city and reflected on the last few days. Wednesday had been his date with Piper which had, in his mind at least, gone wonderfully. The only good point in the last few days. He hadn't talked to Piper since that night and worried she would think he ran from her or had been lying about wanting to be with her. The truth of the matter was something else all together. Something in him had clicked. Yeah he'd been doing the hero thing for the last few months but he had been by no means the most