"Doesn't matter, what you saw, it's never been a secret, at least not back home," Barbara showed Misfit the photos Leslie took of Steph's injuries, Bruce held her up as the way not to be a superhero, Black Mask bragged about what he did to her. She doesn't even really know how much Benji picked up on and this isn't even the worst her dreams have been.

Steph shrugs, her smile less rueful and more gentle, "I don't mind. If you want to - I don't know - do you get to talk about this much?" It's a vague question, and a vague offer, but Steph feels the need to say it anyway. Maybe she can help?