"Ew," Tiger retorts, wrinkling his nose in the glow of his phone's light. "Don't call me that! It's lame." Like you are, Greg Universe. Why do they even have the same last name? It's dumb! Whatever!

"It's not my job to teach you about phones just because you're old-" he starts, but before he can finish, the engine of the bus mysteriously roars to life. Tiger goes still, eyes widening behind his shades.