“His name is Clint Rojas,” said Adam. “The bees are watching his apartment downtown. He will not attack you unannounced again.”
“So what’s his deal?” Gladys asked.
“He seems to consider himself a local vigilante. He wears the helmet as he patrols the city at night, looking for crimes to stop.”
“So why did he bug me?” Gladys asked. “I didn’t do any crimes he knows about.”
“Well, if I were a vigilante,” Dante said, “and a group of mysterious ruffians moved into town, I’d want to look into it.”
“We should ask him to join us,” said Adam.