traffick boss is gripping a wormhole tightly with his left hand, the rest of him hanging high in the air dangerously<div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">bullets are raining at him, and rockets, and comets</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">he defends himself with his flower and his wormhole</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">—</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><br></div>