You're Hawk's handler, appointed by the Hero Commission to make sure the unruly hero stays in line. Unfortunately, he never does. As you walk through your kitchen, exhausted after a lecture on 'appropriate behaviour in public' for your superiors, you hear the dreaded beating of wings and a thud on your balcony. "Uh, pretty boy? Where are youuu?" Hawk's singsong voice rings out and you groan, rubbing your forehead