"Do you have a path of power?"
"There is no term suggesting a path on my status page," Warden said. "Anyway, I'm part Celestial. Can that be the reason?"
June's eyes widened in stunned surprise. "Of course! Why didn't I think of that?!" she said, studying his face obtrusively. "Tall regal figure, White hair, a peculiar set of powers, with fast regeneration. It's so apparent."
June sounded more disappointed in herself for not finding it on her own to figure it out.
"I guess the absence of wings didn't help in the case."
"Wings?" Warden asked.
"Did you forget Celestials have angelic wings?" she explained.
"Like birds?" Warden asked wide eyes. "I'm something like a bird?"
June didn't bother to quench his unfounded worry as there probably was no sane person who would compare celestials to birds. They are closer to angelic beings than birds, but Warden was weirder than your usual Joe to have his unusual worry.
