No mention of Chronicles of the Going Home Club? Total miss.

Granted! Your power is known to the world and you either have to live on the run or under the thumb of rich billionaires for the rest of your life.

I’m like 3 steps away from applying for Permanent Residence. The best year of my life was when I worked in Toronto, and that was before the orange turd came back in and expedited my desire to be literally anywhere but here.

Looks like your typical bumblebee.