Were it not for his knowledge that the Beyonder was more than he seemed, Doom might have mistaken him for a rather slow-witted commoner from his actions. It was clear that the Beyonder had spent some time amongst the civilian population and he wouldn’t be surprised at this point if he also had a camera like a common tourist.
Doom’s eyes lit up with interest, pulling his attentions back directly to his guest. Information was rarely freely and willingly given to Doom.
“I would be very interested in learning how you managed to bypass my security.” He’d assumed it had happened because the Beyonder simply willed himself into the throne room, but if the Beyonder could give a more in-depth explanation, he would learn it and adapt.
Luckily, Beyonder was keeping his attention outside of Doom’s mind, because he would have gotten rid of a thoroughly used camera based on his opinion alone. It was odd not to have a camera when travelling with a tourist group! It was also quite entertaining to see the look of awe on other tourists’ faces when he showed his pictures off.
It was a treat to share his secrets, which were not really secrets at all since he had an issue with complete honesty, with others, so he eagerly revealed what he had done to keep his presence unknown in the face of some of the world’s best security. “I separated myself from my physical form to become energy so I could settle beside you without disturbing you. Once it seemed you were not busy, I summoned my physical form.” It was just a complicated way of teleporting or willing himself into the throne room. “I will demonstrate it if you wish to see,” he offered.