Oh yes, I can picture it now. First, losing the glasses because they're a distraction in flight. Then, outfits designed around two things; leaving only the most tantalizing bits to the imagination, and making sure they stayed that way under intense velocity. A tendency towards maniacal cackling. A fondness for crushing people under heel. And.... having a hard time with feelings, when someone realizes who you are underneath.

[He grins, looking up. He might actually have both wings and arms extended dramatically by the end of that.]

Am I right?