It isnt' just his arm. It's the rest of him too--everything from the neck down, sans some internal organs. Even in a world full of superheroes and incredible things, he still gets stares... and it's made him a bit touchy.
Eddie nods. "From what Doc says, yeah. I am very much not a science person. It's also not from this world, or even mine--it's a rare alien metal from back home."
Eddie glances down at his jeans and t-shirt. He really hadn't bothered to wear his "hero" outfit all that much. It's easy to forget in this place. "Eddie's fine. Teflon's sort of a nickname--wait, I said that already." He grins a bit sheepishly. "Whatever you want is fine by me, just don't call me late for dinner."
Yes, he will tell grandma jokes. Also, when one is a 6'3", 450 lbs. metal man, the idea of trying to keep a secret ID without an itchy and incredibly fake looking skin suit is not worth the hassle.
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Eddie nods. "From what Doc says, yeah. I am very much not a science person. It's also not from this world, or even mine--it's a rare alien metal from back home."
Eddie glances down at his jeans and t-shirt. He really hadn't bothered to wear his "hero" outfit all that much. It's easy to forget in this place. "Eddie's fine. Teflon's sort of a nickname--wait, I said that already." He grins a bit sheepishly. "Whatever you want is fine by me, just don't call me late for dinner."
Yes, he will tell grandma jokes. Also, when one is a 6'3", 450 lbs. metal man, the idea of trying to keep a secret ID without an itchy and incredibly fake looking skin suit is not worth the hassle.