Dick: Is he stable? Dawn: For the moment. Whatever they shot him with left something behind. Some sort of toxin. Dick: Maybe we should take him to a hospital. Bruce: Genius. A nice, quiet place where they can finish him off. Kory: The boy has special abilities. Dawn: Yeah, I think he's safest here. Dick: Okay. Dawn: I think you should call Bruce. He catalogs these things. He might know who he is. Bruce: Hello? Hey, Dick. Oh, sure. I can look the kid up. I just realized what your special skill is. The thing that makes you the natural leader in this group. You're the only one with my phone number. Kory: Dick? Dick: I'll call Bruce.
Dick: You all right? Jason: All good. Bruce: Of course he's alright. 15 stories of free-falling probably did him good. Dick: It's past midnight, you should probably take it easy. Jason: I don't wanna take it easy. I feel good. Bruce: More people should drop their problem children off buildings. It clarifies the mind and body.