The bruises were enough to make Annie to frown a little before she leaned down and pressed a very soft kiss to the edge of one. "I really hate that you can actually take damage," she admitted quietly, trailing kisses along his chest. "Like I really, really hate it."

Not enough to try to get him to stop getting into fights, because she knew better than that (and honestly, she would consider it a tremendous waste considering his talents) but still. It wasn't fair that the invulnerability thing seemed unique to her particular universe's version of superheroes.