Bob smiles at the assembled powers. "Why I'm just here to ensure that my playground isn't broken." In one stride, Bob is next to Drac, staring at him quite intently, as small threads start creeping up his legs. "Unfortunately, someone unleashed a clone planning on doing just that." Bob bitch-slaps Drac, who goes flying, the forest being ripped apart by the force and the ground trembling. When Bob turns around, he's all sweetness and light. "Now, for you other fine..... things. I think I can put you to good use solving that numbskull's mistake."