The alliteration was pretty sweet, Tyler would agree.

But instead of finding a kindred spirit (or two), he tumbled down a different rabbit hole. This whole time, he had been working alongside metahumans - like the very ones he had been reading in his case files - who also moonlight as superheroes.

This is his life now. If he can handle vampires and other creepie-crawlies, he can deal with metas. No sweat.

"Sure seems like it," he says, relaxing his stance and trying to tease a little, "Anyone else at the police department I should know about?"