"Hmm. I'd rather not have the risk of some plebe child touching this suit. It is high quality, made from silk and various other materials. So..." [i]The Man had pointed his finger in the direction of where he presumed the tailor was and in a single instant, not even visible to the naked eye a small, focused beam of light was fired from his fingertip, bouncing off reflective surfaces until it punctured through multiple walls and hitting the tailor square in the chest, putting him in critical condition. The beam had vanished when it hit the tailor however, so it was not just bouncing all over the place.[/i] "I shot that tailor because he is a plebe child, like yourself who does not deserve to place his or her hands on this very suit." [spoiler]He can manipulate light. Hence why the shot was so god damn fast.[/spoiler]