He let himself be steered along, looking slightly bewildered.

"Wingman?" The idiom didn't quite translate. "I'm not Thanagarian. I'm not sure I understand that reference."

Wait, what, where were they going?

"And my quarters are up the hall." Of course he lived near the lab. "But why do I need to change? I only have three other outfits besides my superhero uniforms, anyway."

Just three.

"And one of them is formalwear for the moronic diplomatic functions we sometimes have to attend. Far too formal for a normal social outing."

He pretty much lived in uniform.