"You're telling me to relax like it's easy!" Danny blurted out, before realizing he yelled that. Glancing over at the rest of the people in the base, and making sure they hadn't heard him, before continuing. "But you don't know anything about my life, okay? You don't know what it's like to have your town hate you for doing the right things. Every time I do something right, a ghost tricks me, or mind controls me, or does something for everyone to hate me again. And then to have my parents constantly hunting me down because they think I'm the enemy? Yeah, that's just the icing on the cake."

"No, the worst part, is that I've been here!" He blurted out again, this time straight up throwing the lid of the case at the wall. "family and friends dying in an explosion? Check. Alternate version of me being totally traumatized by it? Check. Turning into a supervillain because of it? Check."

"So yeah. No. I'm not relaxing. Because apparently, as far as I know, I'm gonna have to do this all over again, and the best I can hope for without my normal powers is that maybe he won't kick my butt after I try overshadowing him."