It isn't the first time John's been called weird, and he expects plenty of other colorful adjectives from Midnighter in the future. He would be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to whatever Midnighter would come up with.

The girl seems to hear Midnighter's revelation. The screen goes completely black again before faded white letters float inches above the television asking a single word question: START?

At that John picks up the controller and shoves it toward Midnighter's hands. "This one's on you, mate."