"I said," Xiu Nuo spread his hands, "that I did it to make the United States a better place."
"With your abilities, you could have done all this yourself," they said.
Xiu Nuo looked at Robbin's incredulous eyes but merely asked lightly, "Everyone thinks Sweatshirt Hero is a hero, don't they?"
If it had been before, Robbin would definitely have called Sweatshirt Hero a lawless vigilante, but now, after a moment of contemplation, Robbin nodded and said, "Yes."
Xiu Nuo continued, "But the people of the United States would never accept that the face under that mask is one of an Asian with yellow skin, right?"
Robbin was instantly stunned.
"If they found out that under that mask was an Asian with yellow skin, Robbin, do you think Sweatshirt Hero would still have its raison d'être?"
Robbin was silent for a long while before he spoke, "It's this country's fault, discrimination is everywhere."
"So you understand?"
"Of course, sir."
