Meet my Mom. She is one of my best friends. Nothing escapes her piercing gaze, trust me. But she uses her powers for the purposes of good. She has nursed me through skinned knees, bruised egos, broken hearts, and some very embassassing moments. Her powers are strong. She has shown me what real wealth is. I offer my condolences to the foolish people who think that their expensive trinkets will make them happy.

.....And here is Grandma. I think that's a code name of some sort. She's the brains of the outfit. She remembers when computers were made out of wood.