Chaser opened a swirling black portal, a malicious grin spreading across the mercenary's face as he shoved one of hands into the portal. Chaser wrapped his hand around what he assumed was this world's Hank's ankle, but when he pulled the person through and shoved them into the nearest wall he was surprised. This wasn't Hank, "... You aren't Hank. Who are you?"

Chaser narrowed his eyes at the person in his grasp. A snarl spreading across his face.