"So, what is exactly the Chief's supernatural power?" Stefan asked his two colleagues during lunch at the Bureau's canteen.
Travis shrugged.
"I don't know," Mia replied.
Stefan pursed his lips.
"How can you two not know? Travis, you are with him the entire time. And Mia, were you not there when he evolved?"
"Chief doesn't exhibit special powers in my presence. So how am I supposed to know? I am not an esper, you know," Travis protested.
"I was there to take him home. All I saw was a haggard-looking new evolutionist, who looked like he had just drunk 100 shots in one night. Afterward, even after he accepted me into the Evolutionist Management Division, it's not like we instantly became best friends!" Mia complained.
Stefan groaned.
"I am dying to know. Sheesh. You two are so lucky to be evolutionists. I also want to be one..."
"Ahem."
Allen Clark placed his lunch tray next to Travis.