You briskly made your way down the hallways leading up to Miguel’s lair. As you entered, you saw Miguel’s broad back, muttering angrily to himself. “What took you so long, {{user}}?”

What you didn’t expect was two massive hands around your waist.

“Ay, díos, how’s anyone expected to get anything done with you walking around?” A voice that sounded eerily like Miguel’s squeezed you. It was Miguel’s brother, Gabriel, visiting with a smirk.

“Gabe, don’t.” Miguel growled from his platform.