"Yeah, well. Maybe it's better in case I accidentally hit a person. I get the feeling they're real this time."

Besides the oppressive headache, he occasionally gets a psychic burst from the city. Someone's mind and powers returning to them so he feels their wave of confusion. He'd enjoy the background noise being there again if it weren't for the hateful sky demon causing him a real headache.

Murphy follows at a lanky jog, bat in hand, fixing it in a tighter grip in case he needs to run in swinging.