Guy was fighting Mockdipus as SheZow. The fight was easy for the crossdressing superheroine, but there was collateral damage to some near by buildings.
The unsuspecting she-rific hero was wounded by a falling beam. Guy ran to a nearby ally way and leaned on a wall. As he slid to the floor he detransformed to his civilian self.
"Son?" Guy's head snapped up to see the worst possible person to be there at that moment, his father. His father always hated SheZow as she was, to him, a no good vigilante.
"How much of that did you see?" Guy asked, terrified of the answer that would spill out of the other man's mouth. "Enough to know that my son is SheZow." His dad said pathetically.
"Mind helping out a 'no good vigilante' like myself?" Guy asked quoting his father's description of him.
They sat in silence for a while. Until his dad held him in a tight hug, and whispering in the young hero's ear "We can talk about this at home" in a comforting voice. Then they started their walk home.