"Nonsense. You are special in your own rights, Mr. Rogers."
[Theo's definition of special could be anything, ranging form magical to those with unique gifts. He might not know the history of superheroes, but perhaps he can tell who has the gift to do great things.]
[He quietly shuts the door behind them once Steve is inside the Velvet Room, laughing a little at his comment.] "Yes, the color is very welcoming. I suppose blue is much better than something less welcoming, like pink for example." [And with a wave of his hand, Theo starts gesturing Steve towards the middle of the room, where a large table sits, lit with candles.]
"Come, come. We've kept your friends waiting and I'm sure they're ready to surprise you."
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[Theo's definition of special could be anything, ranging form magical to those with unique gifts. He might not know the history of superheroes, but perhaps he can tell who has the gift to do great things.]
[He quietly shuts the door behind them once Steve is inside the Velvet Room, laughing a little at his comment.] "Yes, the color is very welcoming. I suppose blue is much better than something less welcoming, like pink for example." [And with a wave of his hand, Theo starts gesturing Steve towards the middle of the room, where a large table sits, lit with candles.]
"Come, come. We've kept your friends waiting and I'm sure they're ready to surprise you."