I never created DC canon.
Gentleman Ghost walked to a Metropolis jewelry store when he paused and concentrated on the window.
The monocle on his invisible face was adjusted as he admired rings, bracelets, necklaces, etc.
''I'll phase through the window and gather everything. Let a certain someone attempt to prevent me from stealing valuables,'' Gentleman Ghost said. He looked to the side before his eyes widened from the sight of Reverend Amos Howell near a restaurant window.
''The nosy preacher won't defeat me this time when he's distracted by window menus.''
Gentleman Ghost smiled and phased before he obtained jewelry. He departed. Never viewed.
THE END