"Yeah, y’know, like…fighting for evil supervillains and whatever…!" Manny answered with a few eager nods.
"Or I hear some good guys are hiring, I dunno, I’d hafta check. They don’t pay as great, though."
The girl’s face became contemplative.
"I mean, if you want people who don’t care whatcha look like or who you are an’ just want the job done, bein’ a henchie’s great for that! Grandpapi worked as one for a while." she said. "He said they had super good benefits or whatever, and the pay’s pretty solid—you just gotta get used to going’ to the hospital a lot."
…man, ye had me until “hospital”. Ah hate tha’ place.
People there dinnae whit they’re doin’. Cal’s th’ one tha’ patched me up last time.