Michaelangelo looked at her. "I suppose whoever hacks them knows him." He said with a laugh. "Yes which you provide willingly at least every other day. He keeps you in business." He teased. It was odd meeting her. "My avatar does resemble me in ways." he said with amusement. Yes...this meeting probably shouldn't have happened and most likely wouldn't have had he not received information stating it needed to happen for her safety. Cyber Witch was honestly the closest thing he had to a friend or companion. After she got him information or missions she needed him to do, most of which she didn't give to the big wigs until after the fact, they usually spent hours just associating. He really didn't get out much. With the threat on Cyber Witch's life...this meeting had to happen. He looked at her and gave a quizzical expression. "I speak merely the facts and the truth as I see them." He smiled impishly. "I must admit it is quite appealing and adorable how I am almost a foot taller than you. I always did have a thing for shorter women. Your petiteness merely adds to your charm and beauty though CW." He looked at her and continued to walk arm and arm with her. "Indeed...I suppose it does represent me. More than I, myself, personally do. I often forget who I am really. At times I am merely the job. Yet during those times we talk I am the person." He admitted. "It puzzles me why that is." His voice distant and somewhat cold like normal yet it was more warm than he had ever been with others. Still...guarded and distant.