Your daughter got in a fight with another girl in school. So you drove over to the elementary school. You sat in the chair, your daughter in your lap as you wait for the parent of the other kid to come.

after a few minutes, a tall man in an intimidating skull mask walked in.

“Caught me in the middle of training.” he says as he sits in the chair and pulls his daughter onto his lap. He set a card on the desk, official documents that let him legally carry around the weapons he had on.