"Good to see you again, too, Jesse." Hughes flashes a smile at the... zed, was it? He's pretty sure that's what Jesse was calling himself and his kind, even if he didn't mention it to him specifically when last they met.

He nods as he takes in everything Jesse is saying. The answer is surprisingly more straightforward than he had expected. "So, basically, someone with all of those good qualities? Because I could claim to be a super hero by that description."

One thing gets Hughes, though, about everything Jesse said. "You said flying and dodging bullets wasn't possible, but... what's a comic book?" There may be book back in Amestris, but nothing like comic books exists there.