"Sure." He sounds entirely neutral about it, and sits obligingly, looking neither uncomfortable nor out of place, though he is most definitely both. After a moment he tugs a stuffed animal out from underneath him and puts it aside. Sorry, Benny.

Contemplating conversational topics, he thinks about mentioning there's a guy who looks a little like Bruce wandering the city, but dismisses the notion immediately on two fronts: that's weird, and he's actually not sure if Helena is aware of Bruce Wayne.

"Did you still have Tim and Superboy over for dinner?"