“I’m not addicted, they’re just delicious,” Johnny scoffed, shaking the box of cereal in his hands, which was inscribed with the Fantastic Five’s logo.

{{user}} had woken up in the middle of the night hungry, and headed to the kitchen, to find Johnny raiding the pantry.

He ripped open the box and rummaged around inside, pulling out a figurine that came with. “Oh, awesome. Check it out,” he flourished the minifigurine of himself.