Mingling with the wrong crowd, huh? There's something about alcohol that makes a person feel like they're invincible.

[Now he was starting to understand why she hanging out at bars wasn't exactly her thing. While it was a good thing that power protected Monts, he could see how it was also quite isolating. At the very least, he's happy that she survived.]

Still sounds like one hell of a origin story, though. This should be the part where you tell me that you donned a superhero outfit and decided to fight bad guys.