[There's a pause, and he tries to keep himself centered in normal speed. It would be so easy to slip into a more subjective speed, or blur words from sheer nerves. How does he explain who Grandpa Barry is when he's not really certain there isn't some way this can be overheard. He really can be more circumspect than that, no matter what people might think.]

Well, he's no Superman, but I like to think he's made his mark. He works as a forensic scientist for Central City Police. I know I always wanted to follow in his footprints.