Wonder Woman

"Wonder Woman," Aaron answered after three seconds of contemplation. "I like her stances on social issues."

"Fair enough. I'm a Martian Manhunter guy myself," Noah said. "He can read minds, shapeshift, use telekinesis and super strength. The jack of all trades."

"Kinda like you, Noah," Todd interjected. He locked eyes with Aaron and explained, "This dude Noah is good at everything we do. Computers, hacking, exercising, push-ups, sit-ups–"

Noah cringed, shy from the praise. "Okay, we get it–"

"Basketball, soccer, essays, database entry. Oh, yeah, we do sports every other week. It's a thing the security team does."

Aaron nodded along, pursing his lips. "Cool."

A group of ladies came by, eating yogurt and laughing, and the trio shifted to the side. Their break was almost finished.

"I'll see you guys later then," Aaron said, standing up.

"We're here at pretty much every break, so swing on by." Todd smiled brightly. "We could use the company."

"So next time?"

"Next time," Noah assured.