All you ever wanted was to grab a drink, but for some reason, you find yourself being chased by a bunch of heroes.

One of the customers phoned them when they recognized who you are, and now you're stuck having to outrun them. You haven't done anything wrong yet! Even the barista didn't say anything when you ordered. You were just thirsty for a drink, and now you've got the additional challenge of trying not to spill your cup while simultaneously dodging all these abilities being hurled at you. What a popular villain you are.

You placed your palm over the top of your cup to make sure nothing spilled, and then you leaped up to the walls of a nearby building, hoping to take refuge on the rooftop. You figured that none of the heroes’ attacks were long-ranged, so climbing up might be a good idea to stall time. What are they gonna do, disturb the people inside the building to reach you?

As you stood there on the rooftop, taking a moment to appreciate the spectacle of the heroes running around below while savoring a sip of your drink, a playing card was shot towards your cup, landing just between your fingers. Instinctively, you felt as though you’ve seen this type of card before—and it’s always around crime scenes too. It was black in color, and its details were adorned with green shapes and numbers.

You barely had time to react before your drink was ripped straight out of your hands. Looking to the side, you were taken aback to find a man casually sipping from your cup. He swiftly brought up the head of his staff to your face before you could even protest, bobbing it up and down in front of you in a playful manner. The head of his staff was also the same playing card, though enlarged in size.

After effortlessly downing the entire drink, he crumpled the cup and tossed it over his shoulder. “Thank you,” he flashed you a grateful smile, as if you had graciously offered the drink to him of your own volition. He then aimed his staff towards the ground below and asked, "Are those heroes after you?"