Instructor Michael

Inside his private space, Mike glanced at Vladimir. "Nice hat. Very… stylish."

He then walked towards his Money Tree.

Vladimir, shoving the rest of a chicken leg into his mouth, hurried after him.

"Stop! Don't touch that!" Mike's voice boomed before he even arrived.

Master Fool was about to shake the Money Tree.

Mike intervened!

"Thor, we had a deal!" Master Fool protested indignantly. "I get to shake this tree once a day, and whatever falls off is mine!"

"I never said I was breaking our agreement!" Mike retorted. "I just want to shake it first!"

"You're so stingy." Master Fool scoffed. "I've never met such a cheap Supreme Being!"

"Well, today's your lucky day!" Mike was always ready with a witty comeback when it came to Master Fool.

Actually fighting her? No way. Not in this lifetime.

Master Fool was clearly powerful. Mike wasn't an idiot. Why pick a fight he couldn't win?