Roy raised his eyebrows, stiffening just a little at that description. It sounded a whole hell of a lot like Argus to him. A whole lot. But he forced himself to act like it was nothing and nodded. "Sounds ambitious, and hopeful." He canted his head to the side.

"Not the same plane?" Excuse Roy as he caught up to the crazy. "Is he immune to arrows?" I mean, had anyone ever actually shot him with one? Inquiring minds wanted to know... for no reason at all, really!

"Me? Just a kid from the streets who lives in a world where weird shit happens, a lot." Roy smirked. "I didn't throw it. But you can call me Roy."