Even though it's supposedly not necessary for him to be leaning in like that to make sure she doesn't have to speak up and be overheard, Zee still appreciates it. They're always so in sync, right on the same page with one another and, quite frankly, that makes all of this feel so much easier, to her. It means that they don't have to catch one another up on anything other than details. They're just always on the same wavelength with the way they tend to think and act. It makes her wonder if maybe she hadn't actually met Alcide by accident but whether serendipity had been at play a little, there. Like fate had decided that she couldn't save everyone alone because she does better on a team, so it delivered her the perfect teammate.
It could be true.
His comment about cramping her style gets a roll of her eyes and she laughs. "Psh, if nothing else I can one up Superboy and that's not a thing a whole lot of us can manage to do. 'Oh, you've got Wolf. Well I've got a wolf, too, only mine can speak English and has opposable thumbs, beat that!'" she replies with a laugh. "You'd never cramp my style. If you don't mind working with a bunch of teenagers, though...that might cramp your style, but it takes forever to get added to the League of Justice, so we just have our own junior team."
Zatanna grins widely. The idea that they're as close as they are to getting out of this dump is so exhilarating and she feels newly driven in a way she hasn't since getting here. They're right on the cusp of being heroes and saviors and there's nothing Zatanna likes more than being able to help people who genuinely need it.
"Exactly. So, I'm wondering if we should be casing these buildings to try to see what all is held in them. Do you think they have things heavily guarded after hours? I'm sure there's some guards, but some is easier to take down than tons. If we can find out what they keep where, we can find out where they make the clones, and if we can do that...then we can fix ourselves. Then," she says with a solemn nod of agreement, "the underground tunnel."
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It could be true.
His comment about cramping her style gets a roll of her eyes and she laughs. "Psh, if nothing else I can one up Superboy and that's not a thing a whole lot of us can manage to do. 'Oh, you've got Wolf. Well I've got a wolf, too, only mine can speak English and has opposable thumbs, beat that!'" she replies with a laugh. "You'd never cramp my style. If you don't mind working with a bunch of teenagers, though...that might cramp your style, but it takes forever to get added to the League of Justice, so we just have our own junior team."
Zatanna grins widely. The idea that they're as close as they are to getting out of this dump is so exhilarating and she feels newly driven in a way she hasn't since getting here. They're right on the cusp of being heroes and saviors and there's nothing Zatanna likes more than being able to help people who genuinely need it.
"Exactly. So, I'm wondering if we should be casing these buildings to try to see what all is held in them. Do you think they have things heavily guarded after hours? I'm sure there's some guards, but some is easier to take down than tons. If we can find out what they keep where, we can find out where they make the clones, and if we can do that...then we can fix ourselves. Then," she says with a solemn nod of agreement, "the underground tunnel."