Explain the relationship of the kind of cereal to the super hero power.

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Batman sat down, ripped open his box of Count Chocula and poured it into his bowl. The gallon of milk sat on the table. Taking a spoonful of the chocolate goodness, Batman casually read the back of the carton and stopped. He looked closer and his eyes got fixed with that deep Batman stare.

“Robin!” he shouted, and a distant voice returned, “What, Batman?”

“Did you steal my decoder ring from the cereal box again?”

Robin sighed, audibly, so that Batman could hear him. It was the kind of dramatic sigh that Robin was famous for.

“No. I don’t want the decoder ring. Why would I steal it?”

Batman crunched another spoonful. A mystery, he thought, and so early in the morning. He began to look for clues. He ripped open the box, and then the bag. Cereal spilled everywhere. No sign of the decoder ring. Alfred wandered in, and rolled his eyes.

“Sir, you have made a mess.”

“I am on the hunt for a missing decoder ring, Alfred.”

“Ahhh. Yes, sir.”

Batman stared at his butler.

“Yes?”

Alfred hesitated. “Last night, sir, while you were out, the Bat light shone, but it was foggy. I could not see the message. I may have, well, helped myself to the decoder ring, Sir.”

The superhero stared at Alfred, who was used to the gaze and yet, still felt odd about the famed “Batman look.”

“Well, give it back.”

“Very well, sir,” and Alfred dug into his jacket pockets for the little plastic toy. He handed it to Batman, who examined it with a practiced eye.

“Nice.”