“You have to admit it’s rather fitting, though.” He said, gesturing vaguely in front of him as if he was able to capture several year’s worth of headlines in a single motion. “And I rather like the darkness.”
“Yeah, your broodiness doesn’t really match well with pastels.” She snorted slightly as she pictured him in a bright pink batsuit, but quickly regained her posture and the straight face she tried to keep up with him.








