Yes. They're flying, and their suit is silver and white, with lots of bullets attached to them. The mask covers their jaw with smooth metal while the eyes are left uncovered and there is a helmet on their head.

Okay. He unfurls his wings and flies up to meet them.

"Who are you?" the cape asks in Portuguese. "What did you do here?"

"My name is Epic, and I used my powers to get rid of the radiation." It'll sound like he's speaking Portuguese too.

"And everything else, too," he says, gesturing at the now empty bedrock. "Why did you do it?"

"It seemed sad to have the whole area uninhabitable. I can make things, so I can put the rock and dirt back - and whatever we want on top, I was debating what to do -"

"Where are you from? I never heard of you before."

"Triggered in New York City."

"You're American? Is this an act of war?"

"I'm not American, I just happened to be there when Behemoth showed up. And I'm definitely not the American government, aren't wars between governments? And if you like it irradiated I can put it back."

"—this is way above my pay grade, kid, I was told someone had made a crater here and then I come back and it's not there. What are you gonna do?"

"Put a nice city there so people can live in it."

"...okay. Uh, the president might want to know about this."

"Okay. Should I come talk to him?"

"No one talks directly to him. I should take you to the New Parahumans Center."

"If no one talks to him, how do you know you're doing what he wants instead of whatever the messenger wants?"

"Well some people talk to him, and he makes announcements."

"I see. Do you want to help me make a city? Then we can go to that center without leaving a giant pit here."

"If you can make anything you could make bugs and other things to spy on everyone, and we're not willing to just take your word for it."

"...yeah, that's fair, I could do that. Okay. Where're we going?"

"Rio de Janeiro. How fast can you fly?"

"With the wings, slower than you by a lot. I could make an airplane if we're in a hurry?"

"They could shoot you down if you didn't know the protocols for navigating airspace."

"Okay. Then wing-speed it is. Should I put up signs near the excavated area so people know what's going on?"

"...probably wouldn't hurt."