Polygon - No one notices Ken Levine.
It’s a cool December morning and we’re seated on the rooftop of the plush Montage Hotel in Beverly Hills. Levine blends in. He’s got a solid base tan and a fresh, prickly haircut. His retro X-Men T-shirt, which flatters his muscular frame, might give him away as a nerd if it weren’t 2012 — a time when form fitting comic book shirts are conventionally chic.