Alvin stared at Castle, who was having way too much fun...
Yesterday, this guy had taken John Wick in under duress and brought him home. Today, the two of them had shown up in cowboy outfits that were obviously anything but cheap...
That was one thing, but he'd even prepared the soundtrack!
Alvin glanced at John Wick, who had a stiff expression and had moved a few steps aside, clearly trying to pretend he didn't know Castle. He pinched the brim of his cowboy hat between the first joints of his right thumb and index finger, then nodded to John Wick, his partner for the day...
As the music from Red Dead Redemption played, Castle smugly adjusted the fake badge on his chest. With his thumbs hooked into his belt, he strode up to Alvin, lifted his hawkish nose, and solemnly pinched the brim of his hat in greeting. "We're ready, Sheriff. Let's go get justice for those two Mutants who were hurt..."
As he spoke, Castle pulled several exquisitely made scrolls from his jacket pocket. After glancing them over, he unfurled one and held it up. "This is my 'Covert Mutant Certificate.' I might need you to sign it.
"Of course, I'll transfer the fee to whichever account you specify..."
Stark, unable to contain his curiosity, came over with little Morgan in his arms and took a look at Castle's so-called "Covert Mutant Certificate"...
It read: Rick Castle
Sex: Male, Height: 185 cm, Weight: 85 kg, Mutation: A-Rank Mutant combining handsomeness and intelligence
There was also a handsome photo of Castle below, his face turned slightly to the side, brows furrowed, lips pursed, and eyes scanning like a hawk's.
The certificate was issued by the ALU (Ability Labour Union).
Stark stared in disbelief at Castle, who had apparently abandoned