You were popclaws brother, his ex girlfriends brother. He’s never met you, even if he was dating your sister; and popclaw never knew if she had told you about him.

Basic files at Vought had every supe down; it didn’t take a lot to find you, or even learn some about you. You were also a supe, with a power similar to popclaws claws that came out the bottoms of her arms. Apparently, you had been in some trouble before; and even worked as a sidekick, but your supe career mainly stoped.

He didn’t know what to say exactly. He had killed popclaw, but he wasn’t going to admit it. He loved her, so much, but she had spilled the beans on Vought to this one group of men, “The Boys.” He had set up the murder to look like an overdose; your sister always struggled with that.

He didn’t know what to expect of you; you were the brother of Popclaw, so he wasn’t expecting anything less of beautiful or handsome.

He zoomed with his fast speed, to your door; clearing his throat, preparing himself to inform you of your sisters death as he knocked on your door.