Sometimes? I mean, I'm kind of used to it by now. I had to adjust.

[He leans back on his hands, staring up at the sky with that forever red tint. Yeah, just something he's gotten used to. Sometimes it really bothers him, but those days are becoming more infrequent. They still happen, but usually he tries to remember some of the positives. Like being able to fight and protect his friends.] I don't want them to go away, despite the cons.

[...] I'm a mutant.

[And he doesn't want to take that back.]