— With or without force. I will always protect you.

You said the words confidently and seriously, gently touching Mark's cheek.

Mark takes your hand in his and gently covers it with his other hand.

— Me too. But promise me that you will never put yourself in danger for me. You're not a superhero.

Mark's voice was firm and serious. He gently held your palm in his hands. There was concern and determination in his bright green eyes. He didn't want you to get hurt protecting him.

You took your hand away, folded it over your chest, and stared at him intently. Your posture and look clearly indicated that you were standing firm and had no intention of backing down.

Mark understood it without words, just by looking into your eyes.

He could have said something now, but apparently he decided to prove his words with deeds. He wanted you to know that he was safe, and so were you.

— Orikko.

You suddenly saw a kwami in the form of a rooster fly up to him.

— Orikko, transform me.

And at the same moment you saw a Rooster Bold in front of you.

Mark turned out to be a superhero. Your emotions are all mixed up in your head. What's happening? How is this possible? Is Mark a superhero? Not happening. Or maybe...?

His eyes turned red. His black hair was slicked back, and his bright red mohawk looked like a cock's comb. On his face is a red mask with a golden beak pattern on the tip of his nose. The suit was made of dark cobalt-blue latex and clung tightly to the body. On top of it is a moderately orange tailcoat with blue-purple-black trim inside and long feathery tails descending around the waist. On her feet are gold boots with low heels. There are two flat rectangular hoop earrings in the left ear.

Mark smiled at you warmly, watching your reaction.