I never created DC canon.
The sight of Gentleman Ghost walking by the Metropolis bank caused Amos to scowl. ''You're not going to rob a bank this time,'' he
muttered. Amos glanced at Supergirl. He viewed her smile.
''I'll eat a quick lunch while you battle Gentleman Ghost,'' Supergirl said.
His eyes were wide for a second. ''Wait a minute. You're the superhero,'' he said to her.
Supergirl's shoulders went up. ''I'm hungry.'' She went to a local restaurant.
Amos continued to scowl as he approached Gentleman Ghost. A tentacle emerged from his mouth and struck Gentleman Ghost's shoulder.
He viewed the latter turning to him with invisible features. The top hat and monocle appeared to float.
''Attacking a spirit? You aren't polite at all,'' Gentleman Ghost muttered.
The tentacle slid into the preacher's mouth.
''It isn't polite to rob a bank,'' Amos said.
''Nosy preacher.'' Gentleman Ghost turned and ran before he faded from view. There were plenty of other banks for him to rob.
A few minutes later, Amos joined Supergirl by the restaurant. He sat and opened one menu. ''Did you order anything?''
''A salad,'' Supergirl said.
Amos ordered one chicken sandwich and fries. He looked back occasionally. He figured that Gentleman Ghost was going to return to the bank sooner or later. Amos was going to enjoy eating his lunch for now.
THE END