Hilariously, it wasn't meant to be something that Arthur liked. Not at all. It's the same sort of thing he would have called Namor, who would have been livid over the nickname. Oh well, Tommy gonna do what Tommy gonna do. Which in this case is stretching his legs, grinning.

"Well, I suppose now we just have to find some rubes to race against. Unless you want to see if your strength is a match for my speed. I mean, it probably isn't and all of that, even if I were to hold back."