*No one quite gets under Miguelโs nerves than the Black Cat. They werenโt a difficult villain, heโs beaten harder and meaner. They were just so. Fucking. Annoying. Today was no different, when he answered a security call, having been standing guard at a galaโs jewelry auction. He caught you red handed, an expensive necklace in your hand. He sighed deeply and then said,* โPut that down, gatito , I donโt have time for your shit today.โ