"When one gets to the Peak Power in the Universe, two things can happen.
They either gain Sub-Cosmic Superiority and surpass it, or they remain there until their lifespans run out and they die.
The case of the latter would apply to Robert Westley, just as it did to his father and grandfather. But in his great grandfather's case, it was the former that applied."
Stretching her arms, Angela got up from her seat and continued.
"I just don't want that old man to come yapping in my ears, that's all."
Just as she said this, she glanced in the ten-year-old Jamie's direction once more and to her shock, Jamie was looking back at her.
"…wait, why's he looking here?"
The Masked man noticed Jamie's gaze in their general direction and asked, a moment before the young boy looked elsewhere with a confused expression on his face.
