Miles is the dark creative genius of the Posse, born on a stormy April 13 under a full moon. Wheeling and dealing, he knows how to make a plan happen, and is known to all as the fastest cat in town. He can improvise his way out of any scary situation. In battle, he always leaves his mark – and X marks the spot where his eye used to be.
Emily: Hey Miles. We need to sneak the transpositer into the flux capacitor tonight at midnight. But keep it on the down low or we're busted.
Miles: I think we understand each other. And (wink, wink) we never had this conversation.
