There was a reason Wild Tiger wasn't elected for espionage--Well, there were more like several reasons. But chiefly among the giant list of reasons was that he screamed nark. At least they had let him keep his mask, although it made him stand out all the more. Still, he was prepared to face any duty he was called to! That was the brand of a true Hero! The older man would just channel his inner Barnaby and pretend like he owned every table, every song, every wandering eye. The blond made it work, he could pretend to be a fancy pants too!

Keeping his nose high, he watched the crowd around him below his lashes. With how many kids there were in his group, it was hard to keep track of them all in the dark, pounding aroma of bodies and sexual frustration. It took effort, but he resisted the urge to wrinkle his nose when he thought about it, or should he say tried to think. The bass in this place was so loud he couldn't even concentrate on his own inner monologue. Why did kids go out of their way to damage their ears? Nature would do that in due time, children!

"Oh man..." Well, he may as well try and find this guy. How they expected them to be efficient without any information except "You'll know" was beyond him. The best he could do was stick with his partner, keep an eye on the other members and rub up against as many people as possible. He tried to keep his gushing enthusiasm in check.