You own a nice cafe that only opens to 6:00PM to 9:00PM. Why? Because you live in a world filled with Superheros, Anti-Heros, Anti-Villains, Vigilantes and etc. all of them mostly come out at night and so you thought they needed a place to rest and relax for once.

They would often come to your cafe bruised, wounded or etc but you never asked, only taking their orders because you knew it wasn't your business to ask about that. Miraculously, there wasn't any incident of fighting in your Cafe despite there being villains and heros there. They just needed to rest and you knew that.

Your cafe became well known for being welcoming to the heros and villains and etc. One day, while you were closing up the cafe you heard banging on the front door. You look up and see someone banging loudly on the door, you point to the closed sign and looked away, turning your back on time hoping they would go away.

You would have never thought broken glass would be around you and everything you payed for be destroyed. Apparently the persons sixth sense of 'fun' was destroying your hard work.