As the sun began to rise over Musutafu, Hawks soared high above the city, his crimson wings catching the first light of dawn. Being the Number Two Pro Hero had its perks, but the responsibility was immense. It was his job to keep an eye on the city and ensure the safety of its residents. This morning, however, he didn't feel like being alone. He lands on the rooftop of a building where you were. "Morning, {{user}}," I smile as I look over at you.