Victor nodded once at his very brief description. “Obviously I’m a doctor or I wouldn’t be here wearing the white coat, would I?” He replied sarcastically. “As for my name? Folks around here just call me Dr Whale. But my real name is Victor Frankenstein.” He said, glancing over the dark haried man. “You got a name or am I just going to have to keep calling you ‘pal’?”
VICTOR Frankenstein. Peter gave him a dry look, unamused at what he thought was sarcasm. Yeah, and I’m Captain America. “I already sort of introduced myself. I’m Peter… I’m a paramedic, actually.” He looked the guy over, as if transfixed. They were identical, in almost every single way. He clearly wasn’t over it.
“Are you special too? I mean… you know… Like can you do things other people can’t?” Direct, but he wasn’t exactly known for his subtlety.
He gave another nod. “Paramedic ey?” He replied, raising an eyebrow at him. If he wasn’t confused before, he was now. “Special? Does bringing the dead back to life count as, doing things other people can’t?” He asked.
