Adam: The Beekeeper Chronicles, Chapter Sixty-Six

October leaned against the hood of her car. “So you’re behind the mysterious bees then? How’d you do it?”

“I am a Beekeeper,” said Adam giving a slight tip of his veiled hat. “My bees help me when they can.”

“Fair enough. Then why?”

“As I said, I am a fan. I thought this would be the most efficient way to meet you. I think we should work together.”

“Work together doing what?”

“Investigations. We will look into mysteries to improve the world.”

“My whole thing is more about searching for the supernatural.”

“Indeed. I have much to show you.”

To help the X-Mem fit into the MCU, I propose we reveal that Logan is Namor’s brother and goes by The Wolveriner.

It’s a shame how much of Canada’s stereotypical identity is wrapped up in brands, eh?

I don’t drink coffee, so Tim Hortons doesn’t matter to me. I don’t drink alcohol, so all the Canadian brands are nothing to me. I don’t like Kraft Dinner, I don’t eat poutine, I don’t eat seafood.

This is why I need so much maple syrup. If not they’d kick me out of Canada.