<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Tony poured himself a cup of coffee and added syrup to his plate, sinking into a cross-legged position next to Jack.  He didn't exactly look well-rested, but he didn't look haunted, either.  "So, Hotch's supernatural sense of timing extends to breakfast, too?"<br/>
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"Dad's got superpowers," Jack whispered loudly.  "Papa does too, but they're diff'rent. "<br/>
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"I know all about your Papa's superpowers," Tony said drily.</span></span>