I'm honestly not sure. Most likely either the gentleman who felt the need to let himself be swallowed by some sort of virus-enhanced carnivorous plant so he could transform into a sixty-foot-tall monstrosity, or the one who faked his death in a plane crash by legitimately crashing a plane. ...That latter one was Krauser; I'm not sure who the first one was.

[RIP, sole person named Javier in Brazil.]

...Some mention should probably be given to Birkin, who felt the need to try that mutation I told you about on an exploding train, and Chris, who knew about my powers and yet his default reaction was consistently to try to punch me in the face barehanded.