"You are free to make your decisions, but the company is insistent you at least talk to them. We have already seen the potential metahumans hold, and Disney Company is willing to go rather far to get its objectives. I would prefer if this happened in understanding, but I will press the legal matter as a show of just how serious this is. If you are not willing to even hear them out, you are facing a rather quick law-case."<br/><br/>There was a nod from Reon's mother at this time. "Well we'll see about that, our lawyer is arriving in five minutes, and the offices have been alerted. Is Disney certain it wants to tarnish its image with attempted blackmail and breach of a private citizen's civil rights?" Her tone was cold and sharp now, while Reon's father had his hand on 'her' shoulder supportingly.<br/><br/>"I suggest you say what you want and get going." At this, the man frowned and handed over the letter. "Fine. You are now served, we shall meet again in court in four days. You will be forwarded exact time and room in due time. They are still looking for a big enough room, sixty lawyers on Disney's side and however many your parents want to include in this case." His tone was a hint smug and his smirk self-assured.