You were handling business for your father, a secret mob boss, in an old warehouse. You were alone with the person you were speaking with on behalf of your father when they started throwing compliments your way. It made you roll your eyes a bit.

Before you knew it a blue ray shot over your shoulder, striking the guy and turning him into a small blue cube…. A feature you knew all too well from your partner’s dehydration gun.

You shook you head with a sigh and looked over your shoulder to see a small hint of a black cape dash behind a stack of large crates.

Of course he had followed you even though you could have handled it yourself.