"Viral?" Hide muttered into the communicator. His face was contorted into a profound scowl of pure, unadulterated irritation. "What kind of blind, morons run these public media streams? I'm wearing a blue jacket. My hair is literally silver-white. Where the hell are they getting 'Black' from?"
From the other end, Evelyn let out a long, dry sigh. "The news feeds didn't broadcast a clear image of your face due to the distortion, but everyone saw that wall of that pitch-black mist and your dumb show of your summon... The name is stuck. Deal with it."
"Vermin remains vermin, regardless of what the media prints," Commander Maddox's voice suddenly interrupted the channel, "Let the media play their games, Hide. The main thing is that you remember what you got to do."
