"It is nice not to have to hide my abilities." Roxy admitted. She hadn't thought about it in the terms Hart describe. They were kind of like a family. A dysfunctional one, but most families were dysfunctional in someone anyway. Roxy looked the group over. She didn't feel close to them, but she thought she might be willing to consider it. They all had their stories. Some were good and the rest were bad. Together they could make a better world. If not for themselves, than for others. "I've never considered myself a hero, but it might be nice to make the world a better place for other people."