It was kind of nice to be wearing a mask again, it felt comfortable on his face and reminded him of home... if only he wasn't wearing it to go and apprehend somebody for unspecified reasons on behalf of the faceless ruler that was the computer.

If he'd been working with Steve or Barry or any of the others that he'd interacted with before now, he would have felt pretty comfortable suggesting they find out exactly what this Victor Bingham knew before they handed him over. As it was, his partner in this particular mission was an unknown, and while he still intended to do it, feeling out whether or not Ronan would agree to it without turning him in as a traitor was going to take some delicacy.

"I'm Dick, by the way, I don't think we've met before," he introduced himself as they made their way to the emporium.