Jacque whistled a jaunty tune as he bounded up the stairs of his flat. The building wasn't far from the park, in fact if he wanted to Jacque could simply step out onto his balcony and see what kind of mayhem he'd wrought by riling up the fine citizens of happy harbor. The criminal fumbled for his keys, then cursed as he dropped them. As he stooped to pick up the keys, Jacque heard a series of booming sounds in the distance. It was like thunder and yet decidedly different, especially considering the fact that the clouds above looked normal. His curiosity mounting, Jacque pulled his phone from his back pocket and prepared to check his weather app for signs of an impending storm, but instead ended up clicking his news app as it had a new notification. Jacque read quietly, his nose crinkling as he sneered with distaste, "[b]Robots attacking the city? What is this, national mayhem day!?[/b]" he growled. With a sigh, Jacque unlocked the door and stepped inside, wondering as he walked towards the elevator whether or not the robots causing a ruckus actually served a purpose beyond just destroying things. "[b]Y'know, the more I think about it, the more I feel as though crime as a whole is declining in quality. I hope whoever's behind this is at least taking the opportunity to rob someplace important or something.[/b]" he said as he lifted the little brown box and shook it a bit.

After arriving at the elevator, it was just a short trip to the 11th floor and down the hall to the left before Jacque made it to and entered his apartment. "[b]Daddy's home Remi. Dinner time.[/b]" Jacque all but sang as he strode over to the massive plant filled terrarium that doubled as a television stand. The occupant of this tank was unable to hear Jacque, however the sudden vibrations resulted in a large scaled head to emerge from under a leaf. Jacque grabbed his snake hook from atop the television and stooped down to unlock the cage, scooting a bit to the side in case Remi came out biting. Moving with the sort of speed and fluidity forged from years of practice, Jacque unlocked the cage, opened the rat's box, opened the cage, tossed the rodent in, and closed and relocked the cage just seconds before Remi lunged out in all of his glory. The rat never even got the chance to explore the cage as eight feet of false water cobra bit down on it's face and coiled around it, chewing in venom as it did so. Jacque stood up and dusted his hands off, ignoring the squeals of pain as he walked towards his kitchen. Watching the heroes flail about could wait, for now he wanted a bite to eat.